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She didn’t object but snuggled even closer tome. “This is nice.”

“It is,” I agreed.

“I don’t regret sleeping with you. Even ifit were a one-night stand, I wouldn’t regret it.”

“Good.”

“I don’t regret any of my decisions fromyesterday at all. I just wish my mother and your father hadn’tturned up like that.”

“Same. This morning would have gone verydifferently.”

“You smell nice.”

“Same.” I nuzzled against her head.

“Do you think we’d be still in bed?”

“Probably.” I kissed her hair.

She tilted her face up toward me, and somehow,we started to kiss like it was always meant to happen this way. Thekissing began tender and gentle. We explored each other’s faceswith our lips and tongues and our hands, as well. I wanted to staythere and kiss her like that for the whole day, and it felt like themost intimate thing we’d done together. It was the most loving.

We became more passionate. Her hands moved awayfrom my face and ran down over my chest. I turned to mush under hercaresses; she could do whatever she wanted with me. She pinched mynipples as if she knew the reaction that would cause, and mysemi-erect dick stood up stiff.

She must have felt it stir against her, and shestepped away, only an inch or two, to shake off her coat. As it fellto the floor, she cupped my crotch in her hand and dropped down toher knees.

I watched in amazement as she tackled my pantsand tugged them down around my thighs.

My cock sprang free, and she immediatelystarted licking it like it was the best thing she’d ever had in hermouth.

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

SIENA

The triplets weren’t to blame for my poorlife choices, or for my mom turning up with awful timing, or for myBFF hooking up with a one-man walking disaster.

The triplets were my dream come true; meetingthem was the best thing that had ever happened to me. And I couldn’twant for anything more than Harry turning up with surprises andsaying such sweet things.

If everything he said was true, we had to finda way to make things work, because we all wanted the same thing.

I wanted him in ways I wasn’t sure he knew,but I intended to show him.

If we were going to do this relationship thing,I wanted it to be on my terms: hot and sexy. I wanted to do all thesexy things I’d ever imagined with them. I wanted to surprise them,to turn them on, and to be their personal slut and their goddess.

I hoped they’dfeel lucky to have me and eager to return to me whenever we wereapart.

I wanted to get down on my knees and suckHarry’s cock while he was still almost completely dressed.

I tore off my dress and squirmed to free myselfof my underwear without completely letting go of his dick. I wantedto be naked and vulnerable on my knees in front of him. He lookeddown at me and grasped my head in his hands, pulling it just enoughto make it hurt. I forced my head back so that he had the best viewof his cock sliding deep into my mouth.

“Fuck, girl, fuck.” He thrust forward intomy face, and precum coated my tongue.

“Sorry,” he said suddenly and let go of myhair as if he hadn’t realized he was holding it.

I took my chance, and I stood up and backedaway so that he would see all of me. He watched me with sheer lust inhis eyes but didn’t move.

“What do you want to do now, Harry?”

“You know what, you’rea tease.”