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I shrugged. “I don’t like to be tied down. Let’s just see what happens.”
TJ’s phone buzzed, and he pulled it from his pocket. “It’s X.”
He sat down on the couch as he read the text and responded.
When he pocketed his phone, he scrubbed a hand over his face before speaking. “He thinks he knows where Franco is keeping Arturo, but it’s going to take time to put a plan together so we can make a move. I told him to hurry. Arturo can be a brat, but he doesn’t deserve to be mixed up in this.”
I pushed TJ’s knees apart and knelt between them.
As he looked down at me, he slid his hands into my hair and tilted my face up to him.
“Kiss me,” I demanded.
He did, but the kiss wasn’t like any other we’d shared. The passion and need were there, simmering below the surface, but the kiss was gentle like TJ was taking his time to learn everything he could about my lips. When his tongue teased me, I opened, letting him in. He pulled me closer as he slid his tongue along mine. I’d felt consumed by him before, utterly taken, but right then, I felt cherished, and that was a hundred times scarier than when he used me roughly.
He pulled back, and our gazes held. I saw so much emotion in his eyes: pain, lust, fear. I wanted to soothe him. I wanted him to know that he deserved to have family who cared about him. My father had been a horrible son of a bitch, but having my brothers made all the difference. I wasn’t sure I’d be here today if it hadn’t been for them.
I reached for the fastening of TJ’s jeans, popped the button, and began to lower the zipper. He leaned back on his hands, giving me better access.
When I had them open all the way, I tugged, pulling them and his boxers down. He lifted his ass so I could push them to the floor. I yanked off one of his boots, then the other.
He watched me intently, but he didn’t say a word. I felt like we’d stepped out of time. We were there alone, and all that mattered was the care we could give each other.
I wrapped my hand around his cock, and he shuddered when I licked a drop of precum from his slit.
“More,” he demanded, and I gave it to him. I gripped his inner thighs and pushed his legs open farther so I could lift his cock and suck on his balls. His grip on me tightened, and I felt the rock-hard tension in his thighs.
I was going to push him until he let go. I was going to give him what he needed. I wanted to serve him, to surrender to him, and I no longer cared if he knew it.
I teased him, licking and sucking his balls while I gave his cock long, slow strokes.
One of his hands slid into my hair and yanked me back. I gasped at the force of his hand, but I didn’t fight him.
“Don’t play games with me.” TJ’s voice was thick and gravelly.
“I’m enjoying you.”
“I want to fuck your mouth.”
I met his gaze. “Are you going to take your anger out on me?”
“Do you want me to?”
I tried to look away, but he took hold of my chin and turned me back to face him. “Look at me when you answer.”
“Yes.” It was the hardest confession I’d made to him.
“Fuck. That is so hot.”
The way TJ smiled down at me made the tension in my chest dissipate.
“Suck me,” he ordered.
I took him deep, suddenly desperate to taste him. It took time to adjust to his size, but before long, I was able to swallow his whole length and press my nose to the tight curls at the base of his cock.
“Holy fuck.” He sat up farther, seeming to push even deeper. I sputtered around him and pulled back. He smiled and caressed my cheek. “You’re incredible.”
His compliment made me want to please him even more. Why had I been so determined to hate him? He took hold of my head and pulled me back down. I opened so he could thrust into my mouth. When he drove in hard, I struggled and choked. It was too much too fast, but as he kept going, I managed to relax.
