Page 67 of When I Come Home


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“How are you expecting me to ride you like this?” she asks, her voice raspy and broken.

Chuckling darkly, I use my free hand to slap her ass. “You'll find a way.”

The hold I've got on her hair limits how much she can move, but her little moans of frustration as she tries to take what she needs are so goddamn pretty that I don't want to let go just yet. “Come on, baby. I know you can do it.”

Her hips rock as her eyes screw shut in concentration. There's no way she'll ever make herself come like this and she knows it. “Cole, I need more.”

Finally, I take pity on her and relent, releasing my grip on her hair. Pressing her hands to my chest, she pushes my upper body down to the mattress and releases a long moan of relief.

Then, she really starts to move.

“Shit, here we go,” I groan as she finds her rhythm, grinding in my lap.

My hands are all over her, grabbing her ass, twisting her nipples, cupping her breasts to feel them bounce in my palms. Finally, they settle on her waist and it takes everything in me not to take control.

“God yes,”she moans, eyelids fluttering like butterflies over her cheeks.

She has no fucking clue how beautiful she is.

“Use me how you need to. That's a good girl.”

Her lips part as her hips move faster. “Fuck, Cole, I need to come.”

“Want my help, baby?”

She whines a yes as she tries unsuccessfully to chase the sensation only I can give her.

Grabbing a pillow, I position it beside us. “Lie down on your front with the pillow under your hips,” I demand. “Understand?”

She nods, then climbs out of my lap and does exactly as I tell her to. Getting myself ready behind her, I run my hands over the round globes of her ass. Her skin is so pale it's like a canvas waiting for me to stain it red with my handprints. So, I do, landing smack after smack, not too hard to really hurt, but enough to make her wince.

My dirty girl gets off on pain.

“Fuck me already,” she pleads, blindly reaching out her hand behind her to try and find me.

I nudge my dick in between her ass cheeks and grind against her slowly. “So needy.”

“Give the girl what she wants, bro. Sheesh.” The unexpected sound of my brother's voice has my neck snapping to see where it came from.

Crew stands in the open doorway of my bedroom with his hands in his pockets and a smug-as-fuck smile on his stupid little face.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I bellow, shielding Thea's naked body with my own.

He shrugs. “Door was unlocked.”

“And that gives you the right to bust in here unannounced for no reason?”

He grins. “It's Sunday, dude. Family cookout at the farm.”

“And?”

Crew gives me a triumphant look. “And you said you needed a lift 'cause your car's at the shop, so here I am, brother.”

Fuck, I did say that.

“Right. Well, as you can see, I'm busy, so kindly tell Mama something came up and get the fuck out.”

“No can do, dude.”

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