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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across his face. "Keep looking at me like that, and you won't go to

a little tender from our rigorous night last night, I still craved him. Leaning forward and

to make sure he'd heard me right. Then, slowly, his expression softened

in my hair. As he shifted himself, turning his body to the side and pulling my leg over his hip. His cock slipped beneath

ass until his fingers found my seam. From behind, Luke pulled a little, stretching my core and opening me up for him and without

chest as he settled himself inside me. My back arched into him, and Luke took one peaked nipple into his mouth, teasing

side...but Luke hit a different spot deep inside me, and pleasure rocketed through

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could feel him pistol faster and harder. My heart raced, my body melting into his. Just as I was about to find release, a loud knock echoed both

a familiar voice called from the

unforgiving. "Who the fuck is Aiden?" he demanded, 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

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

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