I suck him back into my mouth and when I look up, I see it written clear on his face. I feel his balls tighten in my hand and then, jet after jet of cum begins rocketing out of his cock, overfilling my mouth. I drink him down, listening as he cries out my name. I keep sucking, drinking every drop until he has none left to give.
When it’s over, he puts pressure on my chin and makes me look him in the eyes. I lick the remnants of his cum from my lips.
“I love you, Katie. I’m never letting you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere, honey,” I promise. He devours my mouth, not caring that he can taste himself, and for some reason, that turns me on more.
CHAPTER 9
Jake
I look at my woman—and she is completely mine now—shaking my head. She called my fucking brother and asked him to come over while Lennon was at school. Now the three of us are staring at one another as if we’re preparing for a world war. Hell, in a way we are. I still don’t completely understand what Katie hopes to achieve by having the three of us talk, but I’m giving her a chance to get whatever it is off her chest. I’m not going to magically forgive Jeff. I don’t have it in me.
Jealousy is written all over my brother’s face. He looks at Katie as if his insides are being torn apart. It’s a look I’m familiar with because I felt it every time I would come home for holidays. It was hell seeing Katie and Jeff together. I imagine it’s just as bad, if not worse, on my brother because he’s never wanted anything but her love. A gift that the two of us know he never truly had. There’s a world of difference between the love and emotion Katie feels for me and what she feels for Jeff.
“Breathe, sweetheart. I’ll make it worth your while later,” Katie whispers in my ear as Jeff leans against the counter, taking entirely too much of my oxygen.
I grunt, because as wonderful as last night was, I’m not sure anything could make the fact that my brother is in the sameroom with me worth it. I want him gone. That’s it, pure and simple.
“What we have to say to each other Katie doesn’t concern my brother,” Jeff says, as I tighten my hand into a fist.
“That’s where you’re wrong asshole. Every damn thing to do with Katie involves me.”
“Bullshit. You left her. You turned your back on her when she needed you most. She may be willing to forget all that, but not me, brother. You’re just going to hurt her again.”
“Keep spouting your bullshit, Jeff, and you’ll be breathing air through a tube. What happens between me and Katie is our business. You’re nothing but a pathetic outsider like you’ve always been.”
“Outsider? I wasn’t a fucking outsider for the last year sharing Katie’s bed and that’s really what gets you isn’t it, Jake? You’re pissed because Katie finally loved me and left you behind.”
“She didn’t leave me behind you asshole. If you had told me the truth to begin with, none of us would be here.”
“What do you think you would have done? Do you really think you would have stayed in Macon and been a husband and a father? You wouldn’t have and we both know it. Hell, we all three know it. Katie’s just in denial.”
“Katie is here and if you two are done with your pissing match, I need you both to listen to me,” my woman snaps.
“Katie, you can’t trust this asshole. I told you—”
“That’s where you’re wrong, Jeff. I’m not stupid or blind. I know if Jake found out the truth about Lennon earlier that he still wouldn’t have been able to give me what I wanted and needed back then.”
“Katie,” I breathe, her words cutting me. “I—”
“But,” she interrupts, “he would have loved Lennon and been in his life.”
“Yeah right,” Jeff scoffs.
“He would have. You know your brother as much as I do. He wouldn’t have turned his back on his son, not after what happened with you guys and your father.”
“So, what is this meeting about? It’s clear you’re already forgiving and forgetting every fucking thing Jake has done to you over the years. Why are you even bothering to talk to me?”
“That’s what I’d like to know,” I huff, resenting the fact that my brother and I are in agreement for once.
“We need to come together to make things better for Lennon. He’s what is important now, not us and not your wounded pride—and I’m talking to both of you,” Katie says before I can argue.
Jeff and I both look at one another like we could kill each other. There’s more to it than wounded pride, but I’m not about to explain that to her right now. I grunt under my breath. Jeff shakes his head.
“Why would I want to make anything better for him?” he asks Katie while looking at me. “He’s just going to hurt you and Lennon again.”
“You’re going to help because I know you love Lennon and want him to have a relationship with his father.”