Page 117 of Hate So Deep
Was she like this before me?
Hm.
Twisting her clit between my fingers, I growl, “You fuck that asshole?”
“Wh-What?” she moans, bucking into my hand.
“That Tim fucker,” I say before licking her clit.
“No,” she breathes and although I know I’m not her first, I let it go because it’s not one of those douches she keeps gravitating toward.
It’s me and I want her to remember this every fucking time it’s someone else thinking they can take my place.
Her thighs tremble as I dip my fingers inside her before wrapping my tongue around her bud. While she bucks and pleads above me, my lungs burn to make her orgasm over and fucking over again.
She’s soft, her skin smooth and creamy and I groan when she convulses around my fingers before collapsing to the bed with a sigh.
Since it always feels like the last time with this woman, a notion that presses at my chest with an uncomfortable weight, I bring her to the brink again before forcing her over the side.
Her beautiful cry makes me grin, but I fear our time is running out and after dropping my pants, I run my dick between her silken folds and growl, “Show me how much you want this.”
Wordlessly, she pulls to her hands and knees and arches her ass, giving me the perfect angle to slide inside.
So, I do, running my fingers along her hips before grabbing her pretty tits as I bottom out.
My eyes roll at the sensation, and I pick up the pace when she moans, “Dirk, more.”
With a savage smile, I grab her hips and pound into her seeking my end in the only place I want to be. When she squeezes and bucks beneath me, I feel my balls pull up and reach around to find her clit before rolling it between my fingers.
Her limbs tremble in my embrace when she explodes and I groan, “You do me so good, baby doll.”
When she collapses back to the mattress, I follow before rolling to my back. I welcome the heat of her body as she curls around me, holding her close, and listening to the steady thrum of her heart as she slowly falls into slumber.
This might truly be the first time I’ve held her after sex, and I breathe in her unique scent of lemons and something spicy before easing from the bed.
Although I’d like nothing more than to stay and start round two, I’m riding a thin line with being caught and the last thing I need is to make an enemy of her father.
Of course, who do I run into but Colt standing down the hall with arms crossed when I close the door behind a sleeping Lauren.
He raises a brow as I brush past him, ignoring the questions in his eyes. I had hoped for a little more time before facing off with him, but I don’t regret spilling the secret that I’ve been holding for way too fucking long now.
Colt deserved to know the truth but also Lauren needs her big brother and if this ends up backfiring in my face, so be it.
When I’m gone, Colt can keep his sister in line. She’s sassy and smart, and fucking amazing but she also needs a goddamn leash because I’ve never seen anyone more willing to walk into danger without a care for her safety.
If she manages to get out of this mess over Buck and Aimee, her ridiculous behavior has to stop and I’m hoping if I force Colt to see, then maybe forging these new relationships will keep Lauren from seeking out dangerous alternatives.
Since I have no intention of discussing this in the hall where anyone can hear, we both step down the stairs and by unspoken agreement continue into the basement.
Once we’re at the bottom, Colt turns to me and says, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“You know why,” I say meeting his gaze.
Yes, I kept it a secret and probably in the beginning for all the wrong reasons, but I don’t regret it, and Colt needs to understand that before he begins his tirade.
He looks away, his jaw ticking and I back toward the couch before leaning against it. While he processes whatever the fuck is going through his head, I say, “If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t know who she was the first few times I saw her.”
I don’t’ mention that I fucked her after discovering who she was because that shit is between Lauren and I. There’s no point in getting into the dirty details when Colt has to look into his sister’s eyes later today.
