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I flicked my tongue over her clit before applying suction to the tiny bundle of nerves. And just like that, she was crying out and coming. I greedily drank it all up, fucking my tongue inside of her until she was pushing my head away, panting like she’d run a marathon.
Standing up, I yanked my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side before shoving my jeans and boxers down. She gasped when I slid inside of her with no warning, but her body easily accommodated me. Hooking her legs over my arms, I braced my hands beside her head and began to fuck her like I’d never touch her again.
She grasped at my shoulders, her nails digging into my back. “How’s that, little blondie?” I rasped, bending her body to press my lips to hers. She sobbed into my mouth, hot tears running down her cheeks as I pummeled her tight pussy.
“So. Good,” she gasped, her nails biting into my shoulders. “More. Need more,” she begged me, chasing my mouth when I began to pepper kisses along her jaw.
I gave her what she wanted, fucking my tongue into her mouth. She moaned, her nails clawing at the back of my neck. With a growl, I fucked her harder, the smack of our bodies every time I drove into her audible to my ears and echoing through our bedroom.
“I’m going—oh, God, Amadeus,” she sobbed, her entire body trembling beneath me.
I reached between us and thumbed her clit. She screamed, warmth gushing over my hand as she came, squirting as she did so. I kept thumbing her clit, sending her body into overdrive. She pushed at my shoulders, but I didn’t stop.
“P-please,” she stuttered, a hiccup ripping from her lungs. “I can’t—”
“You can,” I growled. She sobbed, more tears spilling down her pretty face. God, I was addicted to seeing her cry and fall apart for me. I licked a path up her cheek, my tastebuds exploding at her salty tears. “One more time for me, Lily.”
She shook her head, but her body betrayed her, and she came again. With a snarl of her name, I emptied inside of her before rolling us to the side and tucking her into my arms. She clung to me, sniffling and hiccupping as she did so.
“Easy now,” I rumbled, running my hand over her hair. “Just breathe.”
She tucked herself closer to me, and understanding what she wanted, I tightened my arms around her and slung a leg over hers so she felt safe and cocooned.
Ten minutes later, she was lightly snoring, falling into a small orgasm-induced coma. I brushed my lips to the top of her head before slipping out of her hold. Being careful, I gently maneuvered her so she was lying correctly on the bed, and then I stripped the comforter off before grabbing the extra comforter from our closet. After putting it on the bed, I slid back in beside her, pulling her back into my arms.
I’d throw the soiled comforter into the washer in the morning.
She mumbled my name, snuggling closer, but never waking. I closed my eyes, allowing the sound of her cute snores to lull me to sleep as well.
* * *
I jerked awake, the sound of someone trying to get into the apartment jarring me from my sleep. I quickly slid out of bed and yanked on the jeans I’d been wearing before I slipped out of my bedroom at the same time Ezra walked out of his. He was holding a pistol, and he nodded once at me, letting me know he had my back.
No doubt, it was one of our parents. A glance at the clock on the stove told me it was almost three in the morning.
Someone had a fucking death wish.
Solomon poked his head out of his bedroom, his hair a mess on the top of his head, his phone in his hand. “Call the police,” I whispered. We were out of that small ass town. My father had no pull here. Hewouldgo to jail. And while it wouldn’t be near what he deserved, it would be a small consolation for all the hell he’d put both me and my little brother through.
Solomon nodded. I shooed him back into his room, and he quickly shut the door, sealing himself inside. Before I could swing open the front door, Lillian stepped out of our room wearing my shirt, her eyes sleepy but wide with fear.
“Go back in our room and lock the door, little blondie,” I gruffly told her.
Her eyes flickered to the front door before she did as I commanded. I waited until I heard the lock click into place before I opened the front door, narrowing my eyes at my father.
“It’s almost three in the fucking morning,” I snapped at him. “Why the hell are you here? There’s a fucking restraining order against you, and you’re violating the shit out of it right now.”
“That’s my son!” he shouted at me. Alcohol wafted off his breath. My face screwed up in distaste. He’d gone and gotten hammered. What the absolute fuck? That wasn’t very Christian-like of him. Not when he used to drill into everyone’s heads at church that alcohol was the work of the devil.
“Did you drive here?” I barked at him. How many lives had he just put in danger? Christ, I couldn’t believe this man had a hand in creating me. We werenothingalike.
“None of your concern.” He stumbled forward, but I shoved him back a step. He wasn’t getting in this fucking apartment. He wouldnotcome near Solomon or my wife. He’d lost his fucking mind.
He charged forward again, spitting like an angry bull. We crashed to the floor, and I easily rolled us, bashing my fist into his face just as sirens reached my ears.
Ezra helped me roll him onto his stomach, and I pinned my father’s arms behind him to the point I knew it was painful. He huffed, trying to wiggle, but anytime he moved too much, his shoulder threatened to pop out of place.
“I warned you to stay the fuck away from him,” I snarled in my father’s ear, feeling fucking volatile, but I kept myself in check. My family needed me here. It would do none of them any good to get myself arrested. Even if he’d violated a restraining order, I wouldn’t risk it.
