Page 86 of Enemies to Lovers


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When she disappeared, I made my move, pulling Baker up and over me before settling on top of her.

Her breath let out in a whoosh as she said, “Copper!”

“Baker!” I copied her high voice.

She fell into a fit of giggles as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and said, “What are you doing? We’re going to be late for ice cream.”

I saw the worry in her eyes, though, and knew that she needed a bit of a distraction.

And I just so happened to know how to distract her easily…

I shifted off of her, my hands going to the waistband of her blue jean shorts, and I slid them off her hips without unbuttoning them.

She wasn’t quite back up to her old weight yet, but she was getting there.

I was feeding her up, slow and steady.

Her legs splayed open wide, and she looked at me hungrily. “What are you going to do to me, Copper?”

“The same thing I did to you before breakfast.” I leaned back and unzipped my jeans, my cock popping free. “Only much, much faster.”

She squirmed, anticipation lighting her eyes. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah,” I said as I pulled the condom free of my pants—fuck those things, by the way—and ripped it open with my teeth.

When I had it rolled down to cover my length, I crawled over the top of her, my cock dragging deliciously slow across her pubic bone.

Both hands on the couch on either side of her head, I lowered myself down so that she was taking a considerable amount of my body weight.

She wrapped herself around me like she always did—God, I loved having her arms around me—and pulled me in even closer so that she was taking nearly all my body weight.

Threading both arms around her body, holding her as tight as I could possibly get her, I entered her with a thrust of my hips.

My cock slipped inside her wet pussy like it was custom made to be inside of her, and her to take me.

Her hands tightened, the one closest to my head catching some hair and pulling as she did.

I skimmed my lips over her jaw, then feathered my way down her throat.

Her collarbones.

My hand at the nape of her neck guided her mouth to mine, and I explored her tongue with mine as I rocked inside of her.

She pulled away panting, her eyes so intensely amber that it sent a shiver of excitement through me.

She was as into me as I was into her.

Fuck, we were both gone.

Which reminded me that I hadn’t said those three words back to her yet.

I was fucking terrified to.

I hadn’t said it to anyone other than family.

Though I felt the words in my soul, I couldn’t get them out. No matter how hard I tried.

“You’re lost, Copper,” she said, cupping my face.