“I’ll take what you did tonight and where you were.”
“Got hung up.”
“On what or who?”
He slowly rocks his head. “You think I’m fucking someone else?”
“No,” I reply honestly. “Because you know I’d kill you.”
His lips coil upward, but it’s the only sign of amusement to cross his face. “I don’t doubt it, Little T. Glad we’re on the same page.”
“Answer my question.”
With heaved shoulders, his thumb runs down my cheek when he says, “I killed someone tonight.”
I freeze at his words because they made it to my brain just fine, but they still don’t register into reality.
“Now, get on your knees,” he mutters, deep and fucking delicious. “And suck me off like the good little South Shore slut you are.”
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The only way toget someone like Bay to listen is to claim them. To strip them down to the bare bones of vulnerability because it’s the only way you can see underneath.
She says she’s sorry, but I’m not fully sold on it.
I thought I knew her, maybe convinced myself she wasn’t with Wallace before, because the alternative was just unbearable and unwanted.
Yet I saw what I saw, and I can’t erase the imagery from my head.
They’re inseparable, and there’s no cutting down or into that.
It’s different when it’s my brothers who lust and want to fuck her, but it’s entirely unfathomable to swallow when my rival has laid ownership of what I’ve already touched.
I don’t like it.
Definitely didn’t give me a warm and fuzzy feeling when Reeve told me she was straddling a front bumper and making out with him like it was a favorite pastime of hers.
If she wants me, then she’s going to allow me to use her until I can’t anymore. Until the imagery of Reeve’svividfucking storytelling is out of my head. Taking my dick like she was always meant to and showing me I’m a contender, someone she’s serious about long term. I’m not looking for her to pass the time.
Especially now with Wallace around in a capacity I’m never going to fill.
I’ve never been a man who’s had any self-esteem issues, but Wallace… It’s fucking annoying.
I said I could share all day long with men within my close circle but not that motherfucker.
He’s a prick; I’m not a fan, and they have history.
I can’t compete with that shit, nor do I want to.
But I’m bent on having her, and I’ve never felt this strongly for someone who’s such a complete pain in my ass.
Bay’s fingers stroke my length as she wraps her plush lips around my shaft, bobbing that pretty little head up and down in slow and steady movements.
Those captivating blue eyes peek up at me, watching my mouth part as I watch her knell before me and take my cock.
She’s so fucking beautiful down there I can’t even describe it.
