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And then he lowers his voice, barely a whisper. “I want you to like this.”
I do.
But before I have a chance to respond, he drops me to my feet, twists me around, and pins me to the wall. I gasp as he spreads my legs and thrusts inside of me again, pushing my body up on my tiptoes as he holds my thigh wide with one hand. With the other, he reaches around and slips his hand inside my panties.
“I want you happy, Tiernan,” he says low and husky in my ear. “I want my sons happy.”
He fucks me up against the wall, thrusting faster and faster as I turn my head to meet his lips.
“And I want you to know that no matter where you go,” he tells me between kisses, “you’ll always be ours. We’re your home.”
“I know,” I whimper.
Forehead to forehead, we hold each other’s eyes. “And I want you at my table in the morning and in my bed at night.”
I rock into the tiled wall, my breasts crushing against its surface, but I don’t care. I look over my shoulder, loving to watch him do this to me.
“Turns out that fucking prick did something right.” He pulls me back against him, kissing me deep and pinching my nipple. “He gave you to us. Our little princess. Ours. All ours.”
And that does it, the little sting of pain and his possessive words, and I’m backing up into him, hungry to come. He grabs my hips, helping me as we both moan and cry out, my pussy clenching around him.
“We’ll wake them up,” I gasp out.
But neither of us can stop.
My orgasm crests, and I rub my clit as he hits deeps. “Oh, God, don’t stop,” I beg. “Don’t stop.”
“Fuck,” he growls. “Fuck.”
He pounds harder and harder, and I slam my hands into the wall, crying out one more time as my entire body comes apart, a burst of tingles exploding under my skin.
I breathe hard, whimpering as he falls into me, still squeezing my thighs in his hands.
“Fuck,” he whispers, out of breath. “We should….” His chest rises and falls against my back. “We should probably use condoms, I think. Even if you are on the pill, this is too much to risk it.”
I nod, too tired to argue. He’s probably right. Five times in twelve hours won’t be a daily thing, I’m sure, but the more it happens, the bigger the chance.
He lifts up. “Even if this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he adds as he rubs his thumb across my inner thigh. I blush, feeling him seep out of me. I don’t know what it looks like, but I like how it feels.
I peel off my clothes, wring them out, and rinse myself off, both of us climbing out of the shower and drying off.
I go into his room and pull out a pair of his blue boxer shorts, rolling them up a few times to make them fit, and one of his T-shirts. I need something dry to wear between here and my room.
I take my wet clothes and give him a peck on the cheek.
He pauses in the middle of pulling on a shirt. “What are you doing?”
“Going back to bed,” I reply. “While I still have my legs under me.”
He cocks an eyebrow, but I see the smile he tries to bite back.
Seriously, though. I need actual sleep.
And space. Too much too fast makes me a little afraid. I like what I found here. I don’t want to lose myself again.
“See you tomorrow night,” I whisper as I come in and kiss him again, this time on the lips.
“Tomorrow night,” he replies.
