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“Yeah, well, don’t worry, I told him you weren’t interested. You’re not, are you?” I ask, not sure if I want to hear the answer. “I mean, Kane’s a good guy but—”

“No. I don’t want to date anyone, Jamie.”

I ignore the relief racing through me. She can be with Kane if she wants. Hell, she can be with any guy, but dammit, the thoughts of another man’s hands on her body doesn’t sit right with me.

“I told him you weren’t ready for more,” I say, and press my mouth to the hollow of her throat. I breathe in her warm scent. “You’re not, right?”

What the… Why am I asking her that?

Oh, maybe because you’re checking to see if she changed her mind.

But goddammit, I can’t be the guy for her. Even though I know that, I suddenly can’t stop thinking about it.

Fucking Cole!

“No, I’m not,” she murmurs, and I slide another finger inside her for a snug fit. She’s so responsive and warm and wet I can barely think straight. Her nails score my skin. “That is so good.” I p

ull my fingers out, grip her shoulders and turn her.

“Okay, enough talking. It’s time to fuck,” I say, my cock harder than it’s ever been before. “Put your hands here.” I press her palms to the tiled wall, and I stand back to look at her perfect body. I’m not sure I’ve ever wanted a woman more.

“Jamie, please,” she murmurs and wiggles her ass at me. I put my foot between her legs and widen them and her sweet plump curves jut out even more. I take a palm full of her lush ass and squeeze.

“My cock is so hard,” I say and take it in my hand. I run it along her crevice and she wiggles some more. “I nearly came in your mouth a minute ago.”

“Maybe I would have liked that,” she says, and I growl. I love how free and open she is with me. It reminds me of old times when we used to hang out, say anything we wanted. Although that’s not entirely true. There were secrets I kept. Things I’d never say to my brother’s girl.

“You know, I never knew you were such a fucking tease.”

“Well, I did tell you I’d get payback for dunking me this afternoon.”

“And payback is telling me you want my cum in your mouth.”

“No, that was true. Payback comes later, when I widen my legs on the bed, and put my fingers into my hot, wet pussy, and torture you by making you watch without touching.”

I exhale harshly. “Fuck Fallon.”

“Yes, fuck me, Jamie. I want your cock inside me.”

She pushes her ass against my cock and I reach around her, brush my thumb over her clit, visualizing her on the bed, playing with herself. “Promise me you’ll do that later?”

“Yeah, Jamie. I’ll do that for you.”

I let out a breath I didn’t even realize I was holding as she bucks against my hand. “Fuck,” I murmur. Her responsiveness, and neediness fuck me over big time. I love the way she wants me. Her body grows hotter as I hold her curvy hips, position my cock at her entrance and say, “I want you so fucking much, this is going to be fast and hard.”

“Yes,” she cries out.

“Next time. Next time, I’ll go slower, but this last week had been torturous, and right now I need to fuck hard and fill you with my cum.”

Her breathing grows choppy, and I hold her hips for leverage and I piston forward, and bury myself high inside her. Steam fills the room, making it harder and harder to get air. Then again, maybe my lack of breath has less to do with the steam and more to do with Fallon and being inside her like this. Her muscles clench around me, and I can’t believe how close she already is. Then again, so am I.

“You needed my cock, baby, didn’t you?”

“Yes.” Her sharp, needy cries of pleasure wrap around my cock, and pull me under until I’m drowning in sensation.

“I shouldn’t have denied you,” I say. “I should have been fucking you all week. Making you scream my name, and giving you orgasm after orgasm.” My cock swells and she feels so damn good I can barely focus. Christ I’ve wanted this for so long. Wanted her. But Ethan moved in on her while I was away. Did he know? Did he know what she meant to me?

“It should have been me,” I say without thinking, my voice a deep husky breath. I pound into her hard, fast, blunt, like a man on a mission, a man determined to stake his claim, but I can’t get deep enough, can’t get enough of her. Her cries of ecstasy curl around me, and her fingers scratch against the wall.


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