Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

PART 2 - CHAPTER 112 JESS

Sunlight slipped through the cracks in the curtains, spilling onto the bed in soft streaks. I stirred, warmth radiating from the strong arm draped across my waist. My cheek

was pressed against Luke's chest, his steady heartbeat filling the quiet room. I just lay there, eyes closed for a second, feeling calm and safe in his embrace.

I shifted carefully under his arm, trying not to wake him as memories from last night rushed back. Luke had said it-he loved me.

The words replayed in my mind. I could still feel the way he had looked at me, felt inside me.

I turned onto my side, facing him. His face was relaxed, the crease between his brows gone. I smiled to myself as I reached out, gently moving a strand of hair out of his face. He was so peaceful when he was asleep. As I brushed my fingers across his forehead, his eyes fluttered open, and I froze, caught.

"Morning," he mumbled, his voice husky and soft with sleep. Luke shifted his body, letting his cock rest against me, already hardening against my side.

I couldn't help but smile at him. "Morning," I mumbled back to him, still a little sleepy.

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of times, his gaze settling on me, and then. a slight grin spread across his face. "Keep looking at me like that, and you

from our rigorous night last night, I still craved him. Leaning forward and kissing his shoulder, I whispered the words back to him: "I

little, surprise flickering across his face. For a second, he didn't do anything; he just looked at me like he was trying to make sure he'd heard me

me closer, burying his face in my hair. As he shifted himself, turning his body to the side and pulling my leg over his hip. His cock slipped beneath my thigh and rested against

a little, stretching my core and opening me up for him and without warning, Luke thrust his hips and slipped

me. My back arched into him, and Luke

on my side...but Luke hit a different

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My heart raced, my body melting into his. Just as I was

called from the other

his voice low and rough. I swallowed, suddenly feeling like I was caught in the middle of a storm. "He... he was at the track when it happened. He helped me get back to my dorm, that's all," I said quickly, my voice pitched a little higher

his scowl deepened. "Yeah, well, his assistance is not fucking needed anymore," he growled, getting out of bed and pulling on his underwear in one swift motion. He stormed toward the door, his muscles tensed, and his jaw clenched. I sat up so fast the room spun for a second. Grabbing the sheet, wrapped it around myself and rushed after him, trying to stop whatever disaster was about to happen.

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