Page 22 of Broken Promises

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“Oh fuck,” I groaned, crushing my lips against his again, still thrusting wildly against one another. “I need her,” I choked out against his lips. “Fuck.”

“I-I have her brother,” Cole said breathlessly against my lips. “She’s safe. I have her.”

“Promise?”

“Yes.”

“You fucking her?”

“Trying to. I want to. She looks good. Fuck, she looks good. Her tits are even bigger now. And those blonde highlights in her hair… God, she turns me on. She learned how to fight, and I like it when she’s mad and lunges at me. I want her to beat my ass before she fucks it for me.”

I groaned at his words, liking this game we were playing. There was no way in hell he had her, but I liked the idea that she was safe. It made it easier to survive, I suppose, because I was living in hell, praying for her safety and worrying about where she was.

“I-I took her wedding ring off her. It’s in my room. It’s in my sock drawer.”

“Good boy. We’ll put our ring on her finger.”

“Fuck yes, we will.” He pushed me onto my back before getting between my legs.

I stared at him as he licked the head of my dick.

“Fucking suck it,” I groaned out. “Make me come. I won’t remember this shit tomorrow.”

He sucked the head of my cock into his mouth. I moaned softly at the action. My cock hadn’t been anywhere warm and wet for ages.

“Deeper,” I rasped, tangling my fingers in his soft blond hair as I tried to force him lower on my dick.

He pulled off me, though, and straddled me once more.

I stared up at him as he took both our cocks in his hands and stroked them together.

“Pretend it’s her pussy,” he whispered. “We’re fucking it together.”

I groaned at his words and thrust my hips up to fuck against his cock and hands.

The pleasure racked through my entire body before exploding from the head of my dick. I’d never come so hard.Cole’s breathing picked up, and he came with me, our cocks pulsing against one another.

“D-Don’t stop,” I choked out. “Don’t fucking stop.”

He continued to jerk us, and within seconds, I was coming again, this one more powerful. My body shook with it.

“Wow,” Cole murmured as my body jerked and I came a third time. He stopped stroking me as I twitched.

The pleasure still rolled through me.

My breathing picked up, and I came once more, moaning Rosalie’s name loudly.

“I’m not even touching you,” Cole said. “You OK?”

“Fuck,” I choked out. “I’m going to come again. What the fuck…”

My words were cut off as another wave of pleasure rolled in. I didn’t think I had enough left in me, but a bit more spurted from my dick as I lay in my bed, a twitching fucking mess.

Groaning, I pushed Cole off and rolled over and fucked against my mattress, the desire to come again slamming into me.

It didn’t take long either. Another orgasm swept through.

“I-I can’t fucking stop coming,” I choked out against my pillow. “What the fuc?—”