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“Christian—oh, fuck, yes.” I moaned, quickly forgetting about the door as he nipped lightly at my neck.
The doorbell rang again. Christian lifted his head from my neck and glared at it, almost as if he were trying to make the person on the other side disappear. He looked back down at me. “I’m not stopping until you’re taken care of.”
“I can wait,” I assured him.
He yanked my shirt over my head and quickly unsnapped my bra, tossing them both somewhere on the kitchen floor. His lips ran over my body. I thought I might have heard someone shout Christian’s name, but I was too lost in what he was doing to me to pay much attention.
I squeaked in shock when Christian suddenly set me on my feet and spun me around to face the counter. Without having to be asked, I wiggled out of my leggings and panties, kicking them aside with my shoes. My body was quivering in anticipation as I heard him unfastening his jeans behind me.
“Hard and fast. I’m sorry, baby,” he apologized.
I didn’t care as long as he was inside of me. I bent over, my cheek pressed to the cool countertop, and I cried out his name as he slid inside of me. “Fuck, you are so goddamn tight,” Christian growled.
I pushed my hips back, meeting him thrust for thrust. The only things you could hear were my moans and the sound of our bodies smacking together as he fucked me hard and fast from behind, just like he had warned me he would do.
But God, it felt so fucking good.
I tried gripping onto something when I felt myself toppling over the edge, Christian’s name falling from my lips. He quickly released my hips and grabbed my hands in his, holding me to the earth as wave after wave of my orgasm washed over me, leaving me weak and spent.
“Always so fucking beautiful,” Christian said softly as he pressed a kiss to my shoulder, his hips slowly moving back and forth as he worked my body down from its climax. “I’ve got you,” he soothed when my legs began to shake. His arm wrapped around my waist. “I’ve always got you, baby.”
“I want a nap,” I mumbled as I shut my eyes, my heart rate slowly—so slowly—coming down.
He laughed softly before he slowly pulled out of me. A contented sigh left my lips when he gently lifted me into his arms. “Let’s clean you up first, and then you can take a nap.”
His doorbell rang again. Christian growled. “Jesus Christ,” he swore. He eased me onto my feet in the bathroom. “Let me find out who the fuck this is. Take a bath. I’ll come in and check on you in a minute.”
“M’kay,” I mumbled, slowly moving towards the large garden tub in his bathroom, holding onto the wall for support. My legs were trembling something fierce.
He pressed a kiss to my shoulder blade before he slipped from the bedroom, shutting the door behind him.
Christian
I glared at my older brother. He was standing on my front porch with that classic smirk of his on his face. He had been overseas for two years now, and I had no idea he was expected home. He normally stayed with me during his home time.
The surprise was nice, but not while I was in the middle of taking care of my woman.
“You look pissed,” he noted, his grin widening. “Did I disturb naughty time?” he teased.
“I’m going to punch you in your jaw,” I snapped, but I couldn’t fight my smile. It was good to see him again.
He laughed and pulled me into a hug. “Fuck, bro, it feels good to finally be home again after so damn long. Can I come in? Please tell me you have beer.”
I laughed. “I have beer,” I assured him. “And yeah, but I have someone staying with me.” I stepped fully out onto the porch and shut the front door behind me. “She’s it for me, bro, but she’s been through some shit. So, just watch yourself, alright?”
He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his uniform pants, regarding me silently for a moment. “Christian, you know you can trust me,” he finally said after a moment. “Can I meet her?”
I shrugged, opening the door again. “You will in a bit because she’s living here, and I don’t plan on her going anywhere else,” I informed him. He released a low whistle at that before he stepped into the house behind me and dropped his duffel on the floor by the door. “I just need to check on her. You know your way around.”
I slipped into our bedroom. It was quiet—not even the sound of water moving. I slipped into the bathroom, sighing when I saw her asleep with her head resting on the side of the tub, but I couldn’t stop the smile that touched my lips.
