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“Christ, sweetheart. I’ve been wanting to, but I told you I’d let you lead here.” His hands smoothed up her thighs until his fingers wrapped around her hips, gripping, and guiding her for several thrusts. He released her hips and let his hands move up her body.

When she leaned close again, he captured the tip of one breast in his mouth and sucked hard.

A soft whimper of need escaped her throat as she drove down over him harder than before.

“Harder.” She braced her hands on either side of his head and used the leverage to push herself down over him faster. She rocked back and forth thrusting him in and out of her center, loving the slick slide of his cock through her wet core.

Cole’s teeth scrapped along her breast and nipple. Sissy’s body took off without her. Pleasure raced through her. Her body clenched and seized, squeezing him tight inside her as she kept moving, His hands came back to her hips, helping her keep moving.

Unable to stop the cry before it escaped, sissy cried out as a joy like she hadn’t felt in too long filled her entire body. “Cole!”

He thrust deep once more, twice, then stopped, his fingers digging into her hips as he held her against him, his body jerking inside hers.

Exhausted and overwhelmed by the intensity of the emotions and feelings swamping her body, Sissy let herself collapse against his chest, curling up with her head resting on his shoulder while she tried to remember how to think.

ChapterThirteen

“When did you become a screamer?” Bubba couldn’t help but ask once he’d regained enough presence of mind to ease his softening dick, and the condom, from Celia. Pregnancy was the last complication either of them needed right now. He shifted her on his chest but didn’t get up to dispose of the condom, not yet.

She turned a becoming shade of pink and didn’t respond for long enough he thought she wasn’t going to.

“About five minutes ago, I think.” She curled her neck and turned toward his chest, as if trying to hide.

He used a single finger under her chin and gentle pressure until she lifted her face and looked at him.

“Don’t hide, sweetheart. It’s hot. I like hearing you scream my name because you just can’t hold back.”

The flush on her cheeks deepened.

“Can we talk about something else?”

“Sure. How about how incredibly sexy it was to have you ride me?”

Her face turned even redder. “Cole!”

“Just like that, sweetheart, but louder.” He dropped a gentle but thorough kiss on her lips before looking down at her again. He loved teasing her but knew they needed to get moving. He wanted to get home, get things unpacked. Get her settled in and as much as he dreaded it, go shopping. She needed clothes and more especially if she was going to stay.

God, he hoped she stayed. But that wasn’t the focus now. Making sure she felt safe and dealing with who had put these marks on her, that was the focus.

“Sweetheart?” He kept his voice soft, hoping she hadn’t fallen asleep.

“Yeah?”

“As much as I enjoy lying here like this with you, I’d like it a whole lot more if we were in my bed. What do you say we get moving, do a little shopping to get you some clothes then head to my place so we can get settled in?”

She took a deep breath then let it out in a rush before moving.

“I don’t want to move, but you’re right. Your bed will be more comfortable. And I’m dying to have some clean clothes that fit. And I need a bra.”

“Clothes I have no argument over, but you’re not putting a bra on over those ribs. Even Deanna agreed on that.”

“Can I at least buy one for when my ribs have healed?”

“If you must, I guess. But I’d really prefer you without one, even then. You don’t need it.”

“I do too, my boobs jiggle without one.”

“I like the way they jiggle.” He grinned at her. “Let’s everyone know they’re real.”

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