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I knew damn well that he wasn’t the one who would start a conversation, especially as his nerves still seemed tensed to their max.
‘May I sit?’ I asked, walking closer to the sofa.
‘Is that even a question? Come here.’ He extended his arms so I could land straight into his lap instead of the couch.
‘You seemed kind of angry a few minutes ago,’ I observed, following his request and sitting where he indicated.
‘I’m never angry when it comes to you.’
‘Said the man that lived for my terror.’ I was reminding him of the past at the worst possible time. ‘How are things with your dad?’
‘Except for the fact that he’s an idiot, I have everything under control. I just wished I didn’t need to watch his back with every step he makes. It should have been the other way around. You know what I mean?’
‘Yea, I do.’ I rested my head against his chest. I knew too well what he was saying, and in my case, the scenario was much worse than his when it came to the male parental figures.
‘Shit, of course, you do.’ He forgot all about my own father for a second.
‘That’s okay. I got used to the idea a while ago.’
‘Still, I could see that it bothered you. And that’s the last thing that I want. Let’s just not talk about it anymore. At least for the night. I’ve had enough of my father as is.’ Without giving me a heads up, he lifted me off his waist until my feet landed to straddle him between my thighs. ‘I just want you to be with me.’
‘I am with you.’ I shrugged, surprised that he still didn’t understand that I’d be with him in every single step he made.
But I was starting to think he did understand after all...
He raised an eyebrow, letting me know thatto be with himmeant something completely different than what I initially assumed.
‘You mean h... here?’ I babbled.
Did he want to have sex on the couch?
‘Here, Mouse.’ He clasped his hands on my waist, rearranging me straight on top of his throbbing limb.
‘I thought you needed to talk.’ I slightly pouted, knowing exactly where things were going.
‘I don’t need to talk. I need to feel.’ His hands glided beneath my dress, advancing upwards on my thighs.
‘Is that so? You think sex will make all your problems disappear?’
‘They won’t disappear. But they’ll tone down. You’ll heal me with your magic puss.’
‘Jesus, Cole!’
‘You’ll be saying Jesus, all right.’
‘Can you stop?’
‘I’m just getting started.’ I felt his hand running to unbuckle his belt and free his length to press against my panties. Maybe sex would get his mind off things after all. So, how could I resist helping him out?
The atmosphere was quickly escalating to extreme temperatures, and his burning gaze was the fuel needed to make me burst into flames. It hid devastating lust, but mostly, it held tormenting need. He needed to forget, if only for just a second, and I was going to help him do just that.
The full size of his lower lip disappeared between his teeth the second he felt me move on top of him, raising myself just a little so he could find room to sneak his hand between my thighs.
With masterly skills, he tugged my lace panties aside, sending two of his fingers to glide through the damp evidence of my arousal.
‘So fucking wet,’ he growled, jolting his lips towards mine while his fingers kept roaming the sensitive skin of my folds.
It took only a swift move for him to slip himself inside me, grinding on my walls to a painful limit.
