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“Fucked till you pass out, huh?” he teases.
Opening my door wider, I smirk. “Not up for the challenge?”
Carson’s eyes darken, the uninhibited desire burning inside them making me squirm.
But That’s Illegal
My eyes are heavy with sleep as I’m turned onto my back. His hands open my legs as he settles between them and slides into me.
I gasp as he fills me, blinking awake as he moves, thrusting deep and steady strokes. The dim light in the room tells me it’s still early in the morning.
“Carson…” I sigh. My hands grab onto his biceps as he fucks me. I never thought I would enjoy being woken up with a cock inside me, but the past few weekends that he’s spent in my bed, I’ve grown to love it, and I never want to be woken up another way.
“Morning,” he grunts before kissing me. I whimper, expressing my displeasure of him tasting my morning breath, but he never cares. Carson kisses down my jaw, hitching one of my knees into his elbow to push his cock deeper inside me.
My phone buzzes on my nightstand and he growls. I laugh, tangling my fingers in his hair and then moan when he slams into me with a particularly hard thrust.
“It’s just breakfast. Oh god,” I say, my breath picking up as Carson kneels back, pushing my knees to my chest. He pounds his thick cock into my tightening pussy as the familiar ball of fire burns in my stomach. My fingers slip between us, and I circle my swollen clit, setting off my orgasm faster than he anticipated.
“Fuck,” he groans, burying himself deep and following me over the edge. His cum spills inside me, painting my walls with his seed. He drops my legs, pulling me into his arms and onto our sides. He keeps his half-hard dick inside me, a thing he seems to enjoy and I’ve grown used to.
His chest falls rapidly as I rest my cheek on it, tracing shapes with the tip of my finger.
“Maybe…I don’t want to share you,” Carson says after we’ve been laying there a while. We’ve had to adjust to waking up earlier so we can enjoy our time like this.
My shoulders slump.
“I like having breakfast with Oliver,” I admit quietly, ashamed of the confession. I shouldn’t want to spend time with my ex’s brother, but there’s something incredibly wholesome about him that makes me feel lighter, happier than I’ve felt in years.
Carson sighs, stroking my back. “I know. It’s just easier to ignore when I don’t see it.”
“Nothing’s happened between us.” I say.
He laughs, the rumble vibrating against my face. “I know, Jen. You would tell me, but I also know that you wouldn’t mind if something did.”
Guilt pangs in my heart, and I pause my movement, unsure how to respond to him. There is a part of me that wouldn’t mind if Oliver pursued me.
“Carson–”
He shushes. “I’m just letting you know. That if a time comes, and you want something, don’t hesitate on my behalf. I’m a big boy. I can take care of myself and you. However you need me.”
I don’t understand what he’s trying to say at the moment, so I don’t reply. Reaching out, I grab my phone to reply to the text that Oliver has sent.
“Are you still mad at Jared?” he asks me suddenly.
Flinching, I pull away from him. His cock slips out and I gasp as his cum leaks out. Then I groan. “I just washed these sheets.”
“Then I’ll buy you more." He laughs, kissing my jaw.
I glare at him, a smile twitching on my lips. Then I frown, remembering what he asked. “Umm. Why?”
Carson looks away. “Just trying to gauge how you feel.”
“Does it still hurt when I think about it? Not always. Do I still want him to burn in the deepest pits of hell? Always.” I disentangle myself from him, my good mood ruined by the subject. Moving off the bed, I head to the bathroom.
Carson catches my wrist. “What if I had a way to hit where it hurts him most?”
Slowly, I face where he’s kneeling on my bed, ignoring the still impressive flaccid cock against his thigh. “What do you mean?”
