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Justin’s hands slowly fell away from my body and I could feel his eyes on me as I ran like a coward. I went straight to the fridge and stuck my head in the freezer. I could hear them laughing and then the steady rhythm of Justin’s voice as he began reading. When I finally pulled my overheated face out of the freezer, I leaned against the countertop and tried to remember how to breathe normally.
As excited as Forrest was to have Justin reading to him, I knew he could only last so long before passing out. Then Justin and I would be alone and I wasn’t sure that was a good idea. I had to protect Forrest from getting hurt, but I had to look out for me, too. Letting myself fall for the guys again was dangerous.
I told myself I wasn’t going to allow anything to happen. I was stronger than my desires. I would have Justin leave as soon as he was done and then I’d go to bed myself. No big deal.
Only, when Justin walked out of Forrest’s bedroom and quietly shut the door, I felt the temperature around me climb. He turned and our eyes met and I knew I was a fool for thinking I could ignore the need igniting between us. He slowly walked over to me and when I stood frozen with my body facing the cabinets, he pressed himself into me from behind and braced his hands on either side of my hips.
“Can you be quiet?”
CHAPTER 16
Violet
I swallowed and it sounded like thunder to me. Shaking my head, I licked my lips and spoke through a husky voice. “I… I don’t think so.”
Justin leaned forward, pressing me over the counter until I was bent completely at the waist with my elbows holding my top half up. He brushed my hair to one side and kissed my shoulder. “I’m going to need you to try.”
My thighs quivered as I felt him grind his hard length into my ass. I nearly gasped when he ran his hands down my back and tucked his thumbs into the waistband of my shorts. I gripped the countertop as he tugged my shorts down and left my bottom half bare.
“How many men have touched you since me?” His voice was gravel as he shifted his hips away from mine and slapped my ass. I gasped and he grunted at me while dropping his hand to grab my sex. “Don’t wake our son, Violet.”
I squirmed under his grip. Justin outside of the bedroom was charming and kind. He’d been so sweet the night we met, I’d trusted him instantly. Justin inside the bedroom was a different story. He was demanding and firm. He drew out my pleasure like he’d been studying the manual for a few decades. Adding in that he was acknowledging our son, I was a goner.
He pushed one thick finger into me and we both groaned together. “I asked you a question. How many men?”
I went up on my toes as his finger stretched me. I didn’t want to admit the truth. “That’s none of your business.”
He reached forward and wrapped his hand over my mouth as he pushed in another finger and began pumping them in and out faster and faster. The slight sting made me want to climb away from him, but there was pleasure in his punishing pace. My body thrummed with it. I panted and lifted one knee higher in an attempt to make more room for his fingers. Justin let out a throaty moan and grabbed the back of my knee to lift it onto the counter. With three of my four limbs on the counter, I was spread out lewdly before him. My thighs burned and my lower lips spread out enough that my clit was completely exposed to the cool air.
He pulled his fingers out suddenly and stroked them over my clit. “All these years and you’re still so wet for me. I would have no problem fucking you right now, Vi. You’re tight, but you’re so wet that your body would open right up for me.”
I gasped into his palm over and over again as he thrust his fingers back inside me and used them to fuck me hard and fast. The sound of it filled the kitchen and I squeezed my eyes shut as shame washed over me. Instantly, his fingers stopped and I whimpered.
He dragged my shorts back up and stepped away from me, putting a hefty amount of distance between us. “Fuck. I’m sorry. I just felt you go rigid. I should’ve asked you if this was okay first. I should’ve—”
I glanced towards Forrest’s door and grabbed Justin’s hand so I could pull him to my bedroom. I shut and locked the door behind me and then I walked him backwards until his knees hit my bed and he sank onto it heavily. His face looked haunted until I climbed onto his lap and pulled his arms around me. “I was embarrassed. The sounds… I haven’t been with anyone else. That night with you three was the only time for me. I read. I know that things like a lot of wetness are normal… It’s just different to experience it.”
He slid his hands into my shorts and gripped my ass. “You never slept with anyone else?”
“No. I couldn’t.”
He stood up and carried me into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, he put me down on the counter and dragged my shirt over my head. My shorts followed and once I was naked in front of him, he stepped back and swore. “I spent the last six years jacking off to my memory of you, Vi. I was sure I remembered every detail of your body after picturing it so many times, but you’re even better in real life.”
I shifted, uncomfortable with the focus on my body. “Come here.”
He dropped to his knees in front of me and pulled my ass to the very edge of the countertop. “You’re fucking perfect. I want you to coat my face with your wetness. Let me show you how fucking hot it is.”
I gasped when he bit the inside of my thigh and growled into it. He looked up at me with his hair falling into his face and his hazel eyes alight with hunger. It was intoxicating to see him between my thighs, looking at me like he would die if he didn’t taste me. He’d filled my own fantasies for years, but having him in real life made all those fantasies seem gray.
Justin pulled my legs over his shoulders and stared at my sex. “That morning we left for work… I took you last. We left you full of my come and begging for more. I had so many plans for you when we got back.”
I cried out when he swiped his tongue up the length of my sex. “Justin!”
He tilted his head up and watched me while lazily flicking his tongue over my clit. When I opened my mouth to cry out again, he lifted his mouth and shook his head at me. “You have to be silent, Vi. Do I need to stuff your mouth?”
My mouth watered and I nodded. “Yes, please.”
“Fucking hell. You’re going to kill me.” He balled up my shorts and pushed them past my lips when I opened my mouth. “As much as I’d love to sink my dick into that pouty mouth, I need this more.”
