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I don’t want him to go, he’s dug himself into my heart, but I can’t leave with him.

“Treasure?” Bradley calls a few minutes later, making me jump. “Where you at, baby?”

I take a few deep breaths before I push off the wall and head down the stairs. His head turns my way, a smile forming on his handsome face which freezes as his eyes to take in my choice of clothing.

“Fuck me,” he whispers as I come around the couch, his eyes never leaving my body. I gently push him back by his shoulders before climbing onto his lap, straddling him, and I admit bravely, “That is the plan…”

I’m out of my comfort zone, I’m never this forward. With Bradley I feel brave, he makes me want to show him that I want him, that I want to fight for him.

“Is that so?” he murmurs as he cups my cheek while wrapping an arm around my waist. I hum as I cup his strong stubbled jaw with both my hands and I place my lips against his, pushing my tongue into his mouth. He runs his fingers into my hair and grips it tight as he pulls me harder against his chest.

I’m sad –no, screw that, I’m heartbroken, but I won’t let him leave me without giving him myself for one night. Tomorrow, after my shift at the hospital, I’m going to plead with him to do long distance, because when a man like Bradley walks into your life, you keep hold of him.

He’s become my world, I refuse to lose him.

I tilt his head and deepen the kiss with one hand while I gently run my fingers with my other down his bare chest, over his muscles. Each one twitches beneath my fingers before I reach his sweats and without chickening out, I pull them down slightly and cup his hard cock. Feeling vein underneath, turns me on, something I never thought would. Bradley moans into my mouth, kissing me harder as he thrusts into my hand when I grip his cock harder and slowly stroke him.

I can feel my arousal between my legs, my want for this man. I gently lift, aware of his knee, and I place the head of his bare cock at my entrance because of course I took my panties off. I slowly lower myself on him completely trusting him to be clean because I trust him wholeheartedly. I know the pill will protect me with pregnancy though having kids with this man doesn’t scare me, if anything a thought flitters through to trap him with me always but I wash that thought away.

I won’t be selfish, I won’t be like my sister.

I moan and Bradley groans as I bottom out, my thighs meeting his and he kisses me like he’s struggling to catch his breath. He helps me move with his arm, up and down, and I follow the motion, loving the way he fills me up.

I pick up pace as he lifts the shirt I’m wearing, I break the kiss and help him take it off me before he throws it on the floor. It lands on a pissed off Felix who hisses, but we ignore the demon cat.

Bradley cups my cheek again and pressing his lips against mine while my chest hits his, his touch sending fireworks throughout us and I make love to him on my couch, giving him all of me. Even after I’ve orgasmed and he’s come deep inside me, painting my walls with his seed, I continue to move my hips, refusing to lose this connection knowing he’s going to be going home. He’s going to leave me after two months of burying himself inside my heart and under my skin…

I just hope I survive the heartache when he does leave and that he agrees to do long distance because life without Bradley is no life at all.

Chapter 13

Thunder

I gently twist Scottie’s nipple with my finger and thumb as I thrust inside her from behind, her head lying on my arm that is tilted my way, our lips just touching while my other hand holds up her thigh.

It’s late, or well, early, and I know she has a shift, but I’ve woken up needing her for the fifth time tonight, my cock already deep inside her wanting another round.

I’m fucking obsessed. I have been obsessed since the moment we met, and the obsession grew over the last two months. When she came downstairs in my shirt and nothing else, fuck, everything disappeared and I was completely gone.

“Bradley,” she gasps as she brings her hand up behind my head, her fingers gripping my hair. I twist her nipple harder as her walls squeeze my cock, her arousal soaking between us. My breathing picks up as my balls tighten and my spine tingles, ready to come, but she isn’t there yet, and I refuse to come before her.

She needs that little bit more…

Moving my hand underneath her thigh, I gently rub my finger in her arousal as I thrust hard and fast, not once letting up on her nipples. I place my now wet finger at her asshole, then slowly push it in, and that does it. As I push my finger all the way into her ass, her mouth opens and a scream erupts as her orgasm takes her by surprise, her cunt squeezing my cock tightly and my thrusts become sloppy. I paint her walls with my seed, filling her up to the brim while I continue to move my finger in her ass, prolonging her orgasm and I groan loudly before taking her mouth with mine in a hard bruising kiss. I show her exactly what she means to me, and I only slow the kiss as her walls loosen their grip and I remove my finger from her ass.

She gasps into my mouth and I gingerly kiss her and wrap my arm around her waist. Holding her tightly to me, not removing my cock again. I finally break the kiss. I place my face into the crook of her neck and cup her tit with my other hand, breathing heavily trying to catch my breath while she runs her fingers through my hair. Those three little words sit heavy on my tongue as I fall back to sleep with her wrapped in my arms…

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I groan as a sharp stinging sensation hits my foot before I blink and lock eyes with Felix’s blue ones. I narrow my stare at the fucker that is currently holding a claw up, ready to strike my foot again while he glares at me.

I swear to fuck!

“Fuck off, shit head,” I croak, my voice still full of sleep and I move my hand ready to grab my girl and pull her into me. My cock twitches seeking her tight wet heat again. Finding her side of the bed cold has me tensing up. I look at Scottie’s pillow as anger hits seeing it empty. Don’t ask me how, but I just know she left for work without waking me. I growl but soon curse when Felix, who I’d forgotten about, takes advantage of my distraction, claws my foot again and I can’t help my reflex.

I shove the thing off the bed with the side of my foot, causing him to hiss as he lands with a thump. I glare at him, not one bit intimidated by the way his fur is raised.

Scottie was right, he is a fucking demon cat, and it doesn’t matter what my sister messaged me last week. A little buddy for him will not calm the fucker. He has issues- big ones and my girl was insane taking him in.