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“That was all affectionate,” he grins.

“Mmm…” I lose my train of thought because Harrison has gathered me up in his strong arms and kissed me so deeply I feel lightheaded. Each roll of his hips is taking me closer, but it’s the tender way he’s treating me and the love I can see in his eyes that makes this the best sex I’ve ever had.

“I love you too, Harrison,” I whisper and moan contentedly. “I just never knew how to tell you without risking everything.”

“I know.” He reaches down and clasps my leg under the knee, drawing it up and round his waist. The deepness is exquisite. I feel so stretched open, so owned by him.

“Fuck you feel so good,” he says, “I want you to come on me, Jenna. Show me how good I make you feel.”

I grab hold and dig my fingers into his gloriously firm ass, pulling him towards me in short sharp thrusts that are exactly what I need to take me over the edge. He speeds up into quick, hard jerks and that’s it. I’m done for.

“Unnnnaah,” I cry, way too loudly, and he covers my mouth with the palm of his hand and shushes me as my pussy clenches tight around his cock. I’m boneless, sweaty and properly fucked, so when he pulls out and starts fisting his cock, all I can do is watch. It takes five tight long pulls for him to come and he aims it at my belly, covering me in thick white steaks.

I look down at myself, and the disheveled, dirty, and wanton girl that Harrison has turned me into. Then I look up at him; at his rumpled hair, heaving chest and sweat coated skin and I can’t help but laugh.

We are so perfect together, it’s ridiculous.

Stepbrother or not, Harrison Stone is mine. And now I’ve got him, I’m never letting him go.