Page 54 of Before We Fall


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“I’d bring it up to him. I’d also talk to your lawyer, since legally you only have so much control when Kingston is with his dad.”

“That’s a good idea. I’ll call her tomorrow.” Her eyes search mine, and she takes a breath, dropping her chin to my chest. “I can’t believe I fell asleep. I must have been more tired than I realized.”

“All that running around with Winter wore you out.”

“That girl would give Kingston a run for his money, and if I spent one day a week with the two of them, I wouldn’t need to start going to body bootcamp.” She laughs.

“You don’t need to change anything; I like all of this.” I slide my hands down to her full ass and squeeze.

“Do you?” Her legs falls to my sides, and she sits up, straddling my waist, with her hands on my chest.

“Fuck yes.” I capture her hips in my hands when my cock begins to harden behind my zipper, then warn, “Miranda,” when she rocks against me.

“Tucker?”

“Jesus, you’re trouble,” I groan when a sly smile forms on her lips.

“I’m not doing anything,” she whispers the lie.

“You know exactly what you’re doing.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“I was trying to be on my best behavior tonight.”

“Okay, you continue to do that.” She slides down my body, and fuck if my balls don’t start to ache when her face hovers over my crotch. When she unsnaps the button to my jeans, I bite back a curse. There is no point in fighting the inevitable, and I couldn’t even if I wanted to. Not with her.

“All right, baby. I’m gonna give you what you want, but we’re doing this my way.” I sit up, and she leans back, looking confused.

Once I’m standing, I look down at where she’s now sitting on the edge of the couch and drag off my shirt, tossing it to the floor, and her gaze wanders over my torso. Moving my hands to the zipper of my jeans, she watches as I slide it down and licks her lips. My cock springs free, and I wrap my hand around the base, then slide it up and squeeze the tip. She lifts her eyes to mine, trust and hunger shining bright. I gather her hair in my fist and lead her mouth to my cock.

She doesn’t hesitate to wrap her lips around the tip, and I feed her every inch, going as deep as I can before using her hair to pull her off, and she swirls her tongue around the tip before I pull her forward again.

My fist tightens as she grabs my hip, her nails biting into my flesh, her other hand covering mine on my cock. Letting me fall from her mouth, I groan as she licks the head, and the harsh sound of my breathing fills the air around us as I watch her take me in so deep, I feel the back of her throat.

So lost in what she’s doing, I release the hold I have on my dick and capture her hair in both my hands. If someone saw us, they might think I’m in control here, but I’m just holding on for the ride as she kills me with her mouth, the noises she’s making, and the way she keeps pressing her thighs together.

On the verge of losing it and coming long before I’m ready, I pull free from her mouth and ignore her mewl of displeasure from losing me.

“I wasn’t done.”

“The only way that was ending was me coming down your throat. You were fucking done.” I grab her hand, tug her up from the couch, then bend and shove my shoulder in her belly. Carrying her over my shoulder to the bedroom laughing, I flip on the light, then walk to the bed, drop her there, and kick off my jeans and boxers.

“Lose the clothes,” I grit out, chest heaving, body on edge, eyes on her as I grab a condom from the nightstand and toss it onto the comforter.

Swallowing, she gets to her knees and strips off the sweater she’s wearing, and then she unhooks her bra and lets it fall forward. My hands itch to touch her, but I keep them locked at my sides until she’s naked and sitting on her hip.

“Do you have any idea how fucking beautiful you are right now?” I step forward and slide her hair that is a mess from my hands over her shoulder, smooth my thumb across her lips swollen from sucking my cock, then skim it down her neck and over one pink nipple, listening to her short inhale of breath.

Putting one knee in the bed, then the other, I tower over her small frame. Even as a woman with lots of curves, she’s still delicate, and I’ve never been more aware of that than I am when she’s naked and completely at my mercy. Hooking her around the back of her neck, I kiss her while pressing her back into the bed and cover her body with mine.

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