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She looks bashful now. “I did. I don’t like not knowing how to help you.”

I pull her closer, kissing her softly. “You being here helps me. You bring me peace when the world is chaos.”

She leans down, taking my lips with hers. I let her lead the kiss, enjoying having her in my arms.

Tonight was tough. With the way Clay reacted, I thought I was going to have to knock him out. Thankfully everything calmed down, but that energy is still in my body.

“You know what else helps with anxiety?” Cora whispers against my lips.

“What?” I ask, nipping her bottom lip.

“Serotonin.”

Then she grinds on me.

I groan, my lips falling to her neck to suck her skin in. “We are in your childhood bedroom, beautiful. You can’t grind on me like that.”

That only makes her do it again. Fuck, my dick is awake and ready to work.

“Today was kind of shitty, hotshot. Make me forget,” she whispers to me.

That I can do.

Flipping her, I wince when the bed springs squeak. “Everyone is going to know what we are doing,” I warn her.

She scrunches her nose. “Get creative then.”

I sit up, looking around the room. I could fuck her against the wall, but her brother’s room is on the only wall free. The other wall is against the outside of the house, but there is a desk against it.

Picking Cora up, I smile when she squeals. I walk her over to the desk and set her on the edge.

“I like how you think.” Cora leans up, kissing the side of my neck.

“You have to be quiet. I don’t want to come to blows with your brother today,” I warn her, pulling her pants and underwear off in one go.

“Yes, sir.” She mock salutes me.

Oh, she’s going to pay for that one.

I pull off her shirt next, then her bra. I leave her sitting on the edge of the desk naked, then spread her knees.

She is glistening already.

Stepping back from her, I take my time stripping, and she watches my every move. I don’t miss the way she licks her lips as she watches me strip down until I’m standing in front of her naked.

“I want to taste you,” she says.

I smirk at her. “You already had dessert, beautiful.”

“I need more.” She gives me a coy smile.

“Greedy.” I kneel down on the floor, licking her pussy, making her gasp.

“You want my dick?” I ask her.

“Yes.” She looks at me with pure lust in her eyes.

“Come sit on my face then,” I tell her, lying on the floor.