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Fuck it, I thought, a moment of anger taking over. If he wants to leave us behind, we’ll have to take comfort where we can.

I hated myself for thinking that way, but couldn’t stop it.

Either I went to her and we gave each other comfort, or I’d sit here and get drunk. Getting drunk never solved much.

I took a shower, put on some sweats, and checked on Grant. He was awake.

“I’m going to see, Toni. She needs us both. If you aren’t willing to let her in then I’m going to her. Do you want to come with me?”

“No.” Simple, direct, definitive. He was letting her go.

“That’s cold, mate. It really is.” I knew he was in a bad way, that didn’t mean he had to treat her like dirt though.

I didn’t even say goodbye to him; I just left. He had his phone, drinks, snacks, and whatever else he might need.

She answered the door, despite the lateness of the hour, with a smile of welcome. “Hey, babe.”

“Hi. May I come in?” I waited, my breath making streams of fog in the air.

“You know it.” She took my hand and we went to her bedroom. I hadn’t seen it before and didn’t pay much attention to it now. I only saw her.

Instead of letting her lead me to the bed, though, I pulled her up against me as I shut her bedroom door.

“I need you,” I whispered into her hair as I found the top of her jeans with nimble fingers. “I have to feel you, hot and wet for me.”

I nuzzled her hair away from her neck as my fingers slid inside her panties and ran smoothly down her silky skin.

“Are you wet for me, Toni?” I nipped at the spot below her ear, a move that made her shiver before she gasped my name as I sucked at the spot.

My body had responded to her the moment I saw her in the doorway, wearing time-worn jeans and an old sweatshirt, her hair falling around her shoulders in soft curls. She’d never been sexier and now, now I just wanted to make her mine.

“David...” she started to whisper, but my questing fingers found her clit and her words cut off. “Oh!”

Her hips surged back into mine, crushing my cock. It was pain, it was pleasure. It felt so fucking good!

I didn’t think we’d make it to the bed.

“Where are Eric and Mark?” I demanded, my fingers steadily strumming at the small button of flesh beneath my fingers. I squeezed it with two fingers flattened against each side and plucked at it gently. I stole her ability to speak. She cried out a sound of ultimate pleasure as her body began to dance against mine. “So responsive, but you haven’t given me an answer, Toni.”

I wanted to tease her, to have her in a mess of wanting more.

I pulled my fingers from her pants and turned our bodies. She now faced the door, her palms flat by each side of her head.

“Tell me where Eric and Mark are, or I’ll stop touching you.” Only my lips touched her, just to the side of her ear.

“They’re, David, please, don’t stop!” She gasped, she swallowed, she thrust back into me, but she didn’t answer me.

“I asked you a question, Toni. Where are the boys?” I let one hand fall to her hip so I could hold her steady for the next bit.

With deliberate intent, I kicked my pants off and slid myself between her thighs. “If you want this inside of you, baby, you’re going to have to talk.”

She moaned in delight, her thighs clamped around me, and I laughed low and quiet. I tossed my shirt away and pushed myself into her while I pulled her own shirt up to reveal a bare back. No bra.

Mmm, I did like that.

I cupped her breasts and pulled her back to me, my feet spread wide for balance. I loved that she’d decided to play this game with me.

I felt a fluttering touch on the very tip of my dick, a touch that made me hiss in anticipation. “We’re going to play that game, are we?”