“I’d fuck her tight little pussy so hard,” I husked out. “Your cock sliding along mine as we buried ourselves into her. We’d fuck her hard and rough just like we used to.” My body trembled as my pleasure grew.
“What else?” Cole asked.
“We’d make her come for us. Make her scream like we used to. We’d put our babies in her belly. Marry her. Make her ours. Show her we’re fucking worth it. Fuck. Faster,” I moaned softly.
He jerked me faster, his breathing heavy.
I tugged him toward me so we were both on our sides, facing one another. I grabbed his dick and jerked him in the rhythm he was working me.
“Fuck,” he rasped. “Tell me more.”
“We’d fuck her ass. Her mouth. Her tits. Put her on her knees and fuck her in every hole we can push into,” I said.
He crushed his lips against mine, and I tangled my tongue with his, both of us jerking one another.
“Make her fucking forget about Anson,” I said between kisses.
Cole groaned. “Fuck, yes. I want that. I need that. Would you watch her fuck my ass again?”
“Might even help her.” I nipped his bottom lip. “If she wanted that.”
He groaned softly again at my words. My head spun as we continued to kiss and jerk each other off.
Fuck, I wasn’t sure I’d ever been this wasted before. I’d been damn close in my life, but this was something else. Whatever new strain E had created was fucking me up. I wasn’t this guy.
Or at least I wasn’t before I lost the love of my life.
I tugged Cole as close as I could get him and released his dick. He whimpered a protest, but I pushed his hand away from my cock and rubbed against him like a fucking cat in heat.
He groaned again as we stroked against one another.
“I’m so fucked up,” I choked out. “I smoked E’s new sugar.”
“Yeah?” Cole rasped, still thrusting against me.
“I just want to fuck. Anything. Everything. I’ll find Rosalie just so we can fuck her together again. Then we’ll keep her.”
“Fuck, man. You have no idea how much I want that.”
My head spun. E had outdone himself with this strain. I couldn’t even see straight. I wasn’t coming, but pleasure kept rushing through my body, and my mind was in overdrive with wanting to fuck.
I’d never been so fucking horny in all my damn life.
“How much did you smoke?” Cole asked against my lips.
“Whole stick,” I groaned, our cocks sliding against one another’s.
“You do know that shit is laced, right?”
“I know. I don’t fucking care. It feels good.”
“You know it clouds your memory, right? It binds to receptors in your brain?—”
“Shut the fuck up, Cole. I don’t want a science lesson. I just want to come on your pretty face.” I gripped his asscheek hard, making him cry out. “Or in your ass.”
I wasn’t myself.
My head spun again, and the pleasure rushed through me.
