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She pulls back and runs the pads of her fingers against my stubble. “I’m so sorry for everything I ever did to you,” she whispers brokenly before retreating back into the bathroom and closing the door. When I hear the shower start running, I bolt upright in bed. The thought of her naked and dripping wet mere feet away from me has my restraint taut and ready to snap. If I go in there, I have to let go of the anger I harbor toward her for what she did to me. I’ll also be risking my friendship with Corvin. He’s warned me to steer clear of her—if I fuck it up he won’t give me another chance.
Maybe it’s time to choose a different Williams sibling.
Beckett’s words play on a loop in my head, taunting me, daring me to take what I want. I’m still mad at her but my need to bury my cock inside her outweighs some of my anger. I throw the covers off and swing my legs over the side of the bed. I scrub my hands down my face as a war of emotions spur to life inside me.
“Fuck it!” I growl as I storm toward the bathroom. I grip the handle ready to slide it open but the sound of a moan has me pausing. I lean my ear against the door and strain my hearing. Another moan slips from her mouth.
“Oh God.” A thought hits me, what if she’s in there with Beckett? “Darius.” The sound of my name slipping from her sinful lips has the worry fleeing my body. I edge the door open just enough for me to see her with her fingers buried inside her pussy. Her other hand is pinching her nipple. She throws her head back as another moan crawls its way out of her. My cock twitches in my boxers from seeing the water dripping down her delectable body and seeing her cheeks heat as she chases her high. Her eyes are closed as she continues to pump her fingers in and out of herself. An irrational sense of jealousy overcomes me. I’m the only one who gets to make her come. I quietly slide the door open, she’s too lost in the pleasure she is inflicting on herself to notice me.
I push my boxers down my legs. My cock springs free and smacks against my stomach as I kick them to the side. I slowly creep forward and open the shower door. Her eyes snap open. Before she can scream in fright I dart into the stall and cover her mouth with my hand as I push her flush against the wall. Her eyes are wide and filled with shock and lust. The showerhead soaks me and has water dripping down my face, forcing my hair to flop against my forehead. She gingerly reaches up and pushes it back, making an involuntary shiver work its way down my spine at the feeling of her touching me.
“This is just me needing to fuck you, nothing more.” Her brows bunch into the center of her face. “Can you handle that?” I slowly remove my hand from her mouth and use it to grip her waist. A small gasp slips from her lips. I know I sound like a prick but right now I can’t promise her more than this. I’m not ready to jump into trying to work things out with this anger still inside me.
“I’ll take you anyway I can,” she says with determination. Rather than using words I answer her by slamming my mouth against hers. She opens for me like always, and the moment I push my tongue inside her mouth, a groan tears from me at the taste of her. She reaches out and runs her hands down my chest. The second her fingers skim across my cock, I break the kiss and groan as I lean my forehead against hers.
“Get on your knees and suck it.” My voice is raspy and thick with need. She doesn’t hesitate to do as she is told. She lowers to her knees and grips the base of my cock. She pumps it a couple times forcing me to reach out and lean my hands against the wall to keep my balance. She darts her tongue and swipes it across the head of my dick. “Fuck,” I snarl as a shiver works its way up my spine. The second she wraps her lips around my cock, a strangled moan tears out of me—the girl is a pro at sucking dick. The way she swirls her tongue around the underside of my cock has my hips thrusting forward of their own accord. Unable to take her teasing, I drop one of my hands into her hair, fisting it as I begin to fuck her face without mercy. I force her to take everything I have to give. She doesn’t protest, instead she grips my ass and pulls me forward until my dick is rammed all the way down her throat.
My breathing picks up, my thrusts grow unsteady. When I feel my balls begin to tighten, I rip my cock free of her mouth, grip my shaft and pump it four times, then roar out my release as I watch jets of my cum spurt all over her face and tits. I stare down at her, expecting her to be pissed at what I just did. When she swipes a finger across her cheek, wiping my cum onto the digit, she brings it to her mouth, flicks her eyes to mine and sucks it clean as she moans at the taste.
“Jesus!” I growl as I push off the wall and offer her my hand. She takes it, then steps under the spray of water with her back to me.
“You don’t have to stick around,” she says before ducking her head under the water. Her dismissal of me pisses me off. If she thinks her sucking my cock was enough, she is so fucking mistaken.
CHAPTER13
Leah
His hand grips my hair and yanks my head back drawing a strangled groan of pain from me. He pulls me toward him and gets right in my face. Water drips down his own, making him look like a literal wet dream.
“I’m not done with you,” he grits out before his mouth crashes against mine. I kiss him back, pouring everything I feel for him into this kiss. His hold on my hair releases as I wrap my arms around his neck. Then his hands slide down my body to grip the back of my thighs, and hoist me up. My legs lock around his waist instinctively. He turns us so my back is against the tiled wall. The look in his eyes steals the breath from my lungs. I can see the hurt lurking beneath the surface, but the one emotion that pushes to the surface of his eyes is desire. We remain still, staring at each other for a long time. It causes a lump to form in my throat. Before I can call him on it, he plasters his mouth to mine, this time his kiss isn’t hurried or angry, it’s soft, slow and sensual.
I run my fingers through his hair before allowing my hands to roam his body. I touch everywhere I can. I feel him doing the same but I also know that he is doing it for the same reasons as I am—we’re cementing the feeling of each other into our memory because this isn’t just him and me wanting to fuck. This is his way of saying goodbye to me and this is my way of trying to convince myself that I just need to feel him one more time inside me so I can let him go. He breaks our kiss and shifts me until I feel the head of his cock at my entrance. I hold his gaze as he slowly lowers me onto him. My mouth opens as a heady moan escapes me at the feeling of having him inside me again.
Once he is buried inside me, we both sigh in contentment. He keeps his eyes on me as he slowly rocks in and out, drawing a strangled whimper from me. The longer I look into his eyes and feel his body pressed against me, it gives me everything but at the same time takes it all away. I bury my face in the crook of his neck, unable to look at him anymore—it hurts too much. Tears cascade down my cheeks. I don’t understand how I can feel so heartbroken but in turn feel so fucking alive because of how amazing he is making me feel. When he thrusts inside me with more force then a second ago, I cry out. He does it again. I try to remain quiet but I can’t.
“Bite me or you’re going to wake your fucking brother.” I do as he says and clamp down on the soft skin between his neck and shoulder. He growls at the feeling. His grip on my ass tightens as he continues to thrust inside me at the right speed. I can feel the walls of my pussy clamping down on his cock and he groans his approval. “Fuck you feel so good, Goldie,” he grits out. I drag my nails down his back, drawing shudders from him. I tear my mouth off his neck and smash my lips against his, kissing him with everything I have. I feel my orgasm cresting and try to break the kiss but he won’t let me. He reaches up with one of his hands, grips the back of my neck and holds me in place as he continues to pound inside me. I scream into his mouth as an orgasm so intense and raw rips through me.
He doesn’t slow his pace even as I turn to jelly in his hold, his thrusts turning frantic which tells me he’s close. He breaks our kiss and bites down on the tender flesh between my neck and shoulder, the same place I bit him. I cry out at the exquisite feeling that spurs to life inside me. His jaw clamps down harder as he grunts out his release. He unclenches his jaw from my shoulder sending a shiver down my spine when he places a tender kiss to the mark before resting his forehead against it. I wrap my arm around his neck and use my other hand to run my fingers through his hair. I soak in this moment and try to store the memory of what touching him feels like in my mind.
“Our hearts are wild creatures, Darius, that’s why our ribs are cages.” He slowly leans back so he can look at me. I wall off my emotions from him so he can’t see the anguish in my eyes.
“I don’t even know what that means.”
“It means you can’t help who you love.” His brows draw in, I cup his face between my hands as I place a soft kiss to his lips then rest my forehead against his, closing my eyes. “I fucked up. I know you hate me… I hate myself for what I did to you.” Tears continue to fall down my cheeks. “I’ll always love you.” He tenses at the sound of my whispered words. He says nothing as he slowly pulls out of me and lowers me to my feet, holding my waist until I’m steady on them. Once he’s sure I’m able to stand, he withdraws his hands. I close my eyes when I feel a rush of cold air hit me, knowing he’s just left. I cover my mouth with my hand and slowly drop to the shower floor hugging my knees to my chest as I cry. I have no one to blame but myself—I destroyed us.
* * *
“Get up, breakfast time!” I bolt upright in bed and scream in fright. “Fuck!” I dart my gaze to the door to see Crue standing there with wide eyes. My breaths come in ragged pants as I try to calm my racing heart. The bathroom door flies open to reveal an angry looking Darius who stands there in nothing but a towel with a shirt clenched in his first. He glares at Crue then swings his gaze to me. Seeing the hickey I left on him last night on display fills me with a sense of smug satisfaction.
“Shit!” he grits out before tossing the shirt in his hand at me. I catch it before it can smack me in the face. I frown. “Cover the fuck up!” he growls. “You, get the fuck out now!” he snaps at Crue as I drop my gaze and squeal. I was hot as fuck when I crawled into bed so I’m only in a pair of panties. I race to tug the shirt over my head before I bury my face in my hands in embarrassment. “If you plan to fuck my friends, at least don’t do it in my fucking house!” I snap my gaze to his, my mouth is ajar in shock that he would even think that! He shoots me a disgusted look before turning around and marching back into the bathroom, slamming the door behind himself. I stare at the closed door for so long my neck begins to cramp. I shake it off and tell myself to suck it up. I need to get used to how Darius is going to be. I did this and now I need to live with the consequences.
* * *
Isluggishly make my way downstairs, wearing my shorts and Darius’s shirt while carrying my boots and top from last night in my hand. I hear conversation coming from the kitchen, so I drop my stuff on the couch before following the sounds of laughter. Crue and Saint sit at the table laughing with Beck. I dart my gaze to the other side and frown when I see Katie and Cody standing there helping Corvin plate up.
“Uh, what are you two doing here?” I ask. My friends snap their gazes to me. Katie’s eyes widen and Cody pales at the sight of me. When I hear the guys laughter die off, I look at them and suddenly Crue and Saint both find their plates more interesting and can’t stop looking at them. My eyes widen as I snap my gaze back to my girls, realization dawning on me. Cody steps toward me but I hold up my hand, her face falls. I open my mouth to speak when I suddenly feel Darius at my back, Corvin’s face morphs into a picture of rage.
“Don’t be salty, Sis. You fucked my best friend, so only fair I fucked yours.” My eyes pop wide as Cody’s face falls. Seeing the hurt in her eyes sends my anger soaring. I meet Corvin’s angry stare with one of my own.
