Chapter 4

Evie’s POV

“Oh shit he’s coming back already,” I whispered, my heart still pounding from the way Luke had just emptied himself deep inside me.

We scrambled fast on the couch, my legs shaky as hell as I yanked my shorts and panties back up my thighs, feeling his warm cum leaking out and soaking the fabric right away.

My pussy throbbed with that freshly fucked ache, swollen and sensitive, making every little movement send sparks up my spine.

Luke stuffed his still half-hard cock back into his jeans and pulled his shirt down, both of us breathing hard and flushed when the kitchen door opened.

Harlan stepped...