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Little does she know I don’t think I’ll have trouble. I’m planning on devoting every solo moment we get to making her come.

Just the thought of that has me serious again. “Now, please, Sunshine. Show me how much you wanted to get fucked yesterday. Show me today.”

“If that’s what you want, Raphael.”

She said that in a kind of teacher voice. Shit, that’s a new kink unlocked.

Lana steps forward so now she’s as close as she can get to me. She widens her legs and begins teasing her clit with the tip of the silicone cock.

I didn’t think I was capable of it, but in this moment, I’m jealous. I’m seething with it.

She inches the thing inside of her.

Okay, it’s a strange mix of losing it with jealousy and losing it by being turned on. I stroke my cock with her panties. My brain, currently in primal mode, fires in ten different directions.

“I can hardly take it, Raph. I’ll hardly be able to take you.”

I groan.

She buries more of the thing inside of her and I know I’m about to lose it. I have to stop touching myself. I let go of my cock even though it physically hurts not to stroke it.

She slides the thing out of her, then back in, this time a little more, and after a few moments, she’s fucking herself hard.

In. Out. In. Out.

Her other hand drifts to her clit and I can tell shewon’t last long. Her face is pained, my name on every thrust.

“Raph…Raph…Oh, God, Raph…”

“Okay,” I say, pressing my hands on the glass, breathing hard.

She slows, looking at me with hooded eyes.

“That’s enough,” I choke out. “I need you here.”

Chapter 28

Lana

The door opens before I reach the top of Raph’s stairs. Raph steps out, picking me up and pressing his lips to mine.

“Neighbors,” I whisper.

“Fuck ‘em,” he says. He grips the back of my head in a desperate clutch as he carries me inside, kicking the door closed behind us.

“I’m not going to last, Sunshine,” he says in between kisses. “I’m barely going to last through tasting you.”

My pussy clenches at his words. “We don’t have to do that first?—”

“Ineed to do that first.” His voice is thick with gravel. “I’ve been dying to bury my face between those thighs for fucking weeks, Sunshine. Since the moment—” he tosses me on his bed. My robe falls open, and there I am, exposed, up close.

Raph lets out a true romance-novel growl. I never knew what that sounded like until this moment. It’s a low thrum, a sound like a drawn-out caveman grunt.

“Since the moment I laid eyes on you, if I’m being honest.”

I don’t have a moment for any more modesty. “Less talk,” I say, spreading my legs for him.

Raph pounces, making me squeal.

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