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so wet.”
    “Now it’s my turn, baby,” he said in a low, hoarse voice.
    I writhed under his touch as I felt his hands slowly run up the length of my legs—from my ankles to my knees to my inner thighs, where I felt his thumbs linger at the edge of my opening. Our eyes met, and as he held my gaze, he moved my feet up to the edge of the desk and spread my knees wide before him.
    “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned when he saw my pussy. “And you smell incredible.” He lowered his face down between my legs and I felt his inhale deeply. Then he spread my knees farther apart, and I gasped as his mouth began to devour me, causing my whole body to quiver in pleasure. He licked and twirled and tasted me, and it didn’t take long before I arched my convulsing body against his tongue and found my release.
    “Wow! That was amazing.” I pulled him up to kiss me, my lips tasting my juices from his mouth. “I taste incredible from your mouth.”
    “You taste incredible. Period.” He grabbed my hand and pressed it up against his throbbing cock. “Fuck you’ve gotten me so turned on. Can you feel how hard I am for you?”
    “Yes, I feel that all right.” I pulled out a condom and pulled it down onto his cock. I smiled up at him. “But I want to feel all of that inside me.”
    “God, you’re amazing,” he groaned.
    I guided him to my entrance and welcomed the entire length of his cock deep inside me in one slow and hungry thrust. I tightened my grip around him and watched in delight as he threw his head back in pleasure.
    “Fuck! Blair, you are so tight! You feel so fucking amazing.” He grabbed my hips and started pounding into me. Slow at first, but with each additional trust, deeper and harder, pushing out uncontrollable gasps and moans from my lips. I gripped his broad, muscular shoulders, digging my nails into his skin as I moved my hips in time with his thrusts.
    After several minutes of sheer bliss, my muscles began to clench around him uncontrollably.
    “God, I’m about to come,” I gasped as I looked up at him.
    “Fuck, me too!” he growled as he drove harder into me as his entire body began to convulse. Seconds later, we both reached the brink of ecstasy.
     

CHAPTER THREE
    Trent
    Twenty Years Ago
    “Trent, I can’t find Sophia!” Blair’s cries made me jump.
    I pulled my gaze from an episode of Power Rangers playing on the television and looked at Blair. Tears streamed down her rosy cheeks as she rushed into the living room.
    “Don’t worry, Blair.” I gently patted her back to clam her down. I hated to see her sad. “I will help you find her.”
    “You will?” She looked up at me through her bright, hopeful eyes as her shoulders moved up and down with her raged breathing.
    “Yup!”
    She sniffled and looked at the television screen. “But--but this is your favorite show. You said you’ll hate me if I bothered you when it’s Power Ranger time.”
    “I was just trying to scare you. I can never hate you. You’re my sister.”
    She beamed up at me. “Promise?”
    I nodded. “Promise.”
    She flung her tiny arms around me and hugged me tightly.
    “So what was the last thing you did with Sophia? Do you remember?”
    “Ummm.” She made a face, showing me that was she thinking hard. “I was telling her a bedtime story because she couldn’t sleep.”
    “Ok let’s check your room.”
    “Okay.” She followed me into her room.
    After a few minutes of searching, I found the Cabbage Patch Kid doll lodged behind her bed between the mattress and wall. Freeing it from its hiding place, I gave it to Blair. “I found Sophia, Blair.” I smiled.
    She blinked her eyes causing a few teardrops to fall down her rosy cheeks. She gave Sophia a big huge and patted its back. “Where did you find her?”
    “It was underneath your bed. She must have fell under there when you were sleeping.” I reached over and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “You don’t need to be sad anymore.”
    She flashed