Page 83 of Game Misconduct


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“It’s what?” I push Harper’s hair to the side and nibble on her earlobe. “Tell me.”

“Perfect. It’s the perfect size. I love the way you fit inside me.”

I thrust again, letting her feel my full length. “It’s like you were made just for me.”

“Only for you.”

“Hell yes, baby.”

I can’t hold back any longer. My hips are moving at a frantic speed, needing to get both of us off now. When Harper starts to come again, it only takes two more thrusts before I’m emptying my release into the condom.

“Fuck,” I growl. “Fuck!”

Holding her hips, I let the pleasure wash through me.

It’s unreal. Every minute of tonight has been unreal. Because I’m here with Harper.

Pulling out, I tie off the condom and take it into the bathroom before heading back to the bed. She hasn’t moved. Her eyes are closed, a happy smile firmly in place.

“You good?” I drag a finger down her back.

Harper peeks one eye open at me. “I’ll be even better once you get into bed with me.”

Shifting Harper so I can pull the sheets over us, I tuck her into my side. “I can’t wait to do that again.”

“And again,” Harper echoes.

Until then, I’m going to hold her in my arms and never let go.

Chapter Twenty-Five

MARCUS

“Are you sure it’s a good idea I spend the night?” Harper asks, not for the first time.

“How many times do I need to tell you it’s okay?” I shake my head at her.

“I don’t want this to cause any problems for the girls.”

I press a kiss to the crown of her head. After another round, we’re lying in bed together, perfectly content. The rain has picked up again, beating a heavy pattern against the windows.

“You won’t.”

“How do you know?” Harper pops her head up, looking me dead in the eye. “Are they ready to see you with a woman?”

I smile at her, fingering a soft strand of her hair. “They’ve already seen us together.”

“But not like this,” Harper clarifies.

“You are the only person I want them to see me with. They love you. I love you. It’s not?—”

“You love me?” Harper cuts me off.

“I thought that was fairly obvious.”

“It’s not too fast?”

I shake my head. “Considering I’m still your husband…”