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“You’re my best friend’s little sister.” He shrugged. “That’s all.”
“No, what were you going to say?” I stepped to him and poked him in the chest. “Go ahead, Ricky. Tell me. You don’t what? You don’t want me? You don’t want to betray my brother? You don’t think about me all the time? Whatever lame excuse you’re trying to convince yourself of isn’t true.”
I poked him again. He puffed his chest up.
“I know you, Enrique Lopez.” I pushed him with both hands, and he stumbled backward against the wall. “You want me. From my seventeenth birthday you’ve wanted me. You thought about me every day. You can’t imagine your life without me. You want to know how I know it’s true?”
“It’s not true.”
“Yes, it is.” I punched him in the chest. He grunted but stood his ground. “You know how I know it’s true?”
“How?” he yelled.
“Because it’s exactly how I’ve felt about you. It didn’t come from nowhere, Ricky. It’s always been there between us, and you’ve fucked me up for any other guy on the planet. So, thank you for that, you stupid,” I pressed my index finger into his forehead, “son of a bitch.”
Ricky’s nostrils flared and his eyes grew dark and narrow. I took a step back and he growled. Actually growled. I took another step away. He tilted his head as if calculating his next move.
No, Ciara. I was not going to back down from him. Not anymore. I clenched my fist. My nails dug into my palm. I wasn’t going to break. I lifted my chin.
“Ciara.” His voice drew out the last syllable of my name as a warning.
I made it to mid eye roll before he was on me.
He wrapped his arms around my torso.
He pulled me to him.
He lifted me and carried me to the bed.
We crashed on it with an oomph.
It shook my teeth. His mouth found mine and he kissed me. His hand splayed flat across my chest, pushing me into the mattress. His other hand reached under my dress and pulled my panties off. He kicked his shorts off and gripped his cock. He slid it through my folds. The head tapped against my clit.
“Oh my God.” I moaned and rocked my hips, increasing the friction. He replaced his cock and pressed two fingers inside of me. His mouth never left mine.
I reached for him, pulled his shoulder down, wanting his weight on me. Wanting him close. The anger and passion radiated from him. He released my lips with a loud smacking sound. He didn’t speak but snarled as he fell on me. He removed his fingers and rubbed my wetness up and down his cock. He lined up to my entranced and stopped.
I moved my hips against the head. I held his hips and pulled him to me. Anything I could do to get him inside of me. He remained still and strong.
“Please,” I pleaded. The overwhelming need brought tears to my eyes. I tried once more, but he remained as stiff as a board. His chest pressed into mine. I stopped moving and waited. He took my mouth in another all-encompassing kiss. It made goosebumps pop out on my entire body. He relaxed and his body melted into mine. He slid into me. It felt solid, but warm. Being surrounded by him overwhelmed my senses and the tears fell.
He laid small kisses on my face. He rocked his hips, short smooth movements. His pelvis rubbed against my clit and my pleasure amped up in way I’d never felt before.
He pressed into me and stilled for a few seconds. He nibbled on my lips before slowly pulling out and sinking back in again. Moments before we were an out-of-control mess. Now he was completely in control of me and my pleasure. The tears continued to fall.
“Hey, Little Tree,” he whispered against my lips. His hips stopped moving. “What’s wrong, baby?” His voice was so gentle and sweet. It brought about more tears.
“It’s so good.” I blabbed between sobs and clung to him. “Too good.”
“No. Sweetie.” He laid a gentle kiss on my lips. He rolled us to his side. “It’s okay for it to be good. We are allowed to feel good and have good things.”
He remained inside of me as he hooked my leg over his hip and squeezed my ass. He continued to rock into me. “It’s okay.”
“You pro-promise?” I stuttered.
“I promise.” Ricky wiped the tears from under my eyes. His eyes brightened and the corners of his mouth curled up. He stopped moving and smiled down at me.
“What’s wrong?” I wiped my face and adjusted to get more comfortable.
