“You’re the only one I want making love to me, Jameson.”
My words cause his movements to freeze and his breathing to pick up against my neck as if my words affected him just as much as his did me.
“Good,” he breathes out, before tilting my chin back so his lips are brushing against mine. “Because I love you. I’m in fucking love with you and it’s driving me crazy to ever think of another man being inside you.”
My heart stops from his confession and I’m overwhelmed with emotions, almost making me completely lose it in his arms.
I wait until I’m able to catch my breath, before I roughly pull his mouth against mine and speak against them. “I love you, too. So fucking much. I have for a while now and it’s all I’ve been able to think about.”
His mouth captures mine with a desperation I’ve never felt from him before as he begins moving inside of me again, catching each of my moans with his mouth.
The way he moves inside me feels different than the other times. It feels as if he’s trying to show me how much he loves with me with each time he enters me.
Within a few minutes, I’m crying out his name, as he fills me, us both coming undone at the same time.
His strong arms hold me tightly, as we breath heavily against each other’s mouth, slowly recovering from our high.
“Fuck, I’ve been going crazy to tell you that for a while and hear it back from you.” I feel him smile against my neck, before he kisses it. “Best moment of my damn life, hearing those words leave your lips. No lie.”
I laugh and pull him down by his neck so I can kiss him again. “I’ve been going just as crazy to hear it. You have no idea.”
He moves around to kiss the back of my neck, before pulling out of me and reaching to pull his sweats back up. “Why don’t you go shower and I’ll finish dinner like I’m supposed to.”
“But, I’ve already started it . . .”
Before I can finish what I’m saying, he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, stalking toward the bathroom with a growl.
Once inside he sets me down and turns on the water, before undressing me. “I’ll finish dinner. You just shower and get ready for tonight. My little sister’s mean as shit. She’ll kick my ass if I’m late for her welcoming back party.”
I laugh as he grabs me by the hips all alpha like and sets me down in the shower. “Keep handling me all rough like this and we might not make it to the party.” I smirk as he looks my body over, his chest quickly rising and falling.
He steps into the shower, sweats and all and roughly kisses me, under the water, knocking my breath out from the impact. “Fuck, I love you so much.”
I grab onto his shoulders, digging my nails in as he picks me up and presses me against the wall. “You have no idea how much I love hearing those words come from your mouth.”
His body grinds against mine, causing me to get lost in the moment, before I finally push my way out of his arms and smile against his chest. “As much as I’m dying for you to take me again, I don’t want your sister kicking your ass. Especially if she’s as mean as you say.”
“Damn this fucking party.” He looks as if he’s fighting the urge to bend me over, before he finally steps out of the shower, removes his wet sweats and reaches for a towel. “Dinner will be ready in fifteen.”
After he leaves, I fall against the shower wall, fighting to catch my breath.
The way this man makes me feel is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in my entire life. It’s raw, passionate and breathtaking.
I love Jameson so much it almost hurts.
I never thought I’d experience a love so wild and intense that would just grow with every day we’re together, but I was wrong.
So damn wrong.
He’s captured my heart completely and I hope with everything in me he never gives is back . . .
Jameson
I ABOUT LOST MY SHIT when Brooke told me she loved me back, earlier.
Every day with her only seems to have my ass falling further in love with her, needing her in my arms and my life more and more. This woman is enough to bring me to my fucking knees.
She has a way of making me feel things no one has ever been able to make me feel. I’m completely, madly fucking in love with her.
Just the thought of her being in another man’s arms kills me. I plan to do everything in my power to make sure that shit never happens and from what she shows me, I have nothing to worry about.
She’s where she belongs now: with me. It wasn’t easy getting her there, but now that she is, I’m sure as hell not letting her go.
Not even hurting my best friend was enough to keep me away from her. I’d hate to see anyone else try.
All the assholes in this room can look all they want, but touching what is mine will lead to someone getting thrown out the door by their fucking throat.
I don’t care it’s my night off.
I’m a reckless asshole when it comes to the woman I love and I will always protect her.
Taking care of her and making sure she feels loved is my top priority. Always.
I’m a lucky bastard for being the one that gets to keep her.
A confident smile crosses my face as I look across the room to see Brooke dancing with Karson and my sister Kai.
All the men in this room and I’m the one she can’t take her eyes off. Makes me love her that much damn more.
I hear Rowdy talking beside me, but I’m too distracted by Brooke motioning for me to join her on the dancefloor, to pay attention to what he’s saying.
He’s so high right now that I haven’t been able to get him to stop talking since we arrived over an hour ago.
I told myself I’d stay away from the dancefloor tonight, but Brooke looks too damn sexy in her little blue dress, making it impossible for me to refuse her request.
She knows it too, because I hear her laugh when I come up behind her and wrap my arms around her body. “Thought you weren’t going to dance tonight?” she says teasingly.
I bite her neck and growl into her ear, causing her body to shiver in my arms. I’ve just recently discovered how much she loves the vibration of my growl against her ear, so I’ve been using it to make her weak any chance I get. “Only because I don’t want to be sporting a hard-on with my sister in the damn room. You’re making it impossible to avoid though. I’m already fucking hard and I’ve barely touched you.”
“That’s so gross.” I look beside us when I hear my sister’s disgusted voice. “I really didn’t want to hear that coming from your mouth, Jameson. I’ve just moved back home after four years and this is what I have to listen to when I come back.”
“I was hoping you’re still into tuning me out like you used to when we were kids.”
Brooke laughs and grabs for the drink Kai holds out to her. “Sorry. Your brother doesn’t have much control over his dirty mouth.”
“You’re telling me,” Karson says from over Kai’s shoulder. “Try crashing out on the couch. You’ll hear a lot of shit then. Keeps me up all night.”
Kai’s nose scrunches up as she makes a weird face. “Thanks for the warning. I don’t think I’ll take up that offer to sleep at your place until I find something.”
“Like hell you aren’t. My place is your place. I’m barely there anymore anyway. You’re staying.”
“And this is why I love you, big brother.” Kai leans in and gives me a quick kiss on the cheek. “I’ve missed the hell out of you. So happy to be back.”
“Hey, don’t act like I never came to visit. You’re the one that stayed away for so long.”
My sister begins coming up with excuses that I just laugh at and turn away from.
Karson opens her mouth as if she’s got something to say, but is quickly distracted by Rowdy squeezing his way in between us and dancing against her.
I laugh as Rowdy winks back at me and then dips Karson, surprising her. She looks completely lost in him, which has Brooke smiling into my shoulder.
Focusing back on Brooke, I move my body to the slow rhythm, placing my hands on her hips as she moves her body with mine.
Everything else in the room seems to fade out when she’s near. All that exists is her and I love it.
I barely even notice Cole join the little party, until I look beside us to see him checking out my little sister. He’s stopped by a few times to talk to us since we’ve arrived, but until now, he was held back by being on the clock.
Apparently, he’s done for the night and has his eye on something he wants.
A growl escapes my throat when he tosses his drink back and moves in to dance against my sister.
The overwhelming feeling to choke him out takes over, but Brooke grabs my face, pulling it for me to look at her instead.
“Woah, killer. You and Cole are just getting things back to good.” She stands up on her tippy toes and kisses me. “I’m sure he’ll be respectful when it comes to Kai. They’re just dancing. Give him a chance.”
Cole better hope that’s all he plans on doing with Kai. There’s no way I’m letting that playboy get any closer to her than he is right now on the dancefloor.
He’s just lucky Brooke is around to calm me down or I’d be throwing him across the room right about now.
“You are pretty sexy when you’re all protective though,” Brooke says against my neck. “I love that you’re wanting to be a good brother and look out for Kai. Just another reason to love you more.”
Her words calm me down, allowing me to get wrapped up in her and forget about Cole dancing with my sister.
It’s when I see my sister walk away with Cole following behind her that I get pissed. That’s never a good sight to see. Either she’s trying to get away from him or he’s trying to get into her pants.
Not fucking happening.
He’s just about to catch up to her, when I grab him by the shirt and slam him against the wall. “The same rules still apply when it comes to my sister, motherfucker. Leave her alone.”
Standing tall, he pushes me out of his face and grins. “Maybe those rules stopped mattering the second you took my girl.” He playfully slaps my cheek and walks away, knowing damn well what he’s getting myself into with this.
We might be on speaking terms again, but doesn’t mean I won’t kick his ass if I need to.
Damn Cole . . .
I swear he has the ability to piss me off more than anyone else I’ve ever met.
I start to relax when I feel Brooke’s arms wrap around me from behind. “Your sisters up at the bar, talking with Karson and Violet. Come dance with me and maybe I’ll let you take me home with you tonight.”
Her words have me spinning around and picking her up. I slide my free hand behind her neck and pull her forehead against mine. “You always know the right thing to say to calm me down.”
She smirks and leans in to kiss me. “That’s why I get to keep you and no one else does.”
I nod my head and suck her bottom lip into my mouth, before kissing her. All my worries seem to fade when I feel her tongue come out and swipe across my lips. “And it’s exactly why you get my love too. That and many other reasons.”
She squeezes me with her legs and presses her lips all over my face, like I do to her when I’m trying to cheer her up. “I love you, Jameson.”
“Damn, baby.” I set Brooke down and cup her face, before kissing her long and hard, showing everyone in this club how much she means to me. “I love you too.”
And I plan to for a long fucking time. I’m not going anywhere . . .
The End
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ONE
Cole King
IT’S BEEN OVER FOUR YEARS since I’ve laid eyes on Jameson’s kid sister and holy fuck . . . she’s no longer a kid.
Her curvy body is covered in ink, a tight black dress molding to her every curve as she dances, seductively, making everyone else in the crowd disappear.
She keeps running her hands through those thick white strands of hair, making me imagine my hands wrapped up in it, pulling on it while she rides my cock.
Jameson would have another reason to want to kill me and rip my beating heart from my chest if he knew the thoughts running through my head right now.
The things I’d like to do with her body would’ve been nowhere appropriate for the seventeen-year-old that moved away to live with her friend that one summer.
But the twenty-one-year-old version of her looks more than capable of being able to handle my hands all over that beautiful body of hers.
I hear Jameson growl from beside me, most likely noticing where my eyes are glued, so I smirk and toss back my shot, while making my way to the dancefloor.
He got the girl, so why the hell shouldn’t I get his sister? What’s fair is fair.
Kai Daniels has all the right moves on the dancefloor to distract me from my loss and fuck if I don’t want to use my moves on her.
Working my way to her body, I get rid of the asshole she’s dancing with and replace his body against hers with mine.
She pauses for one quick second, aware that her dancing partner has changed, but then quickly falls back into rhythm with the music, practically melting into my touch.
Our bodies move perfectly together as if we were made for each other and with each sway of her hips, I feel myself becoming hard against her ass.
Her ass moves with my hips, pressing against my hard cock as I wrap an arm around her neck and lean in to speak in her ear.
“Damn, Kai.” I run my hand up her neck, stopping when I reach her chin to tilt it back. “Did you miss me when you were gone? You can’t seem to get close enough to me.”
Releasing a breath, she stiffens in my arms, finally realizing who I am.
“Cole fucking King . . .”
Grabbing my arm, she twists my fingers back, making me growl out in pain as she maneuvers her way out of my arms.
Did I mention we sort of left things on bad terms?
She had this little crush on me so I had to make it clear it’d never happen with us.
I was twenty and too old for her. Not to mention Jameson always threatened to rip my throat out for even smiling in her direction.
Protecting his baby sister was his top priority. She’s the only family he really has so you can say he was hella relieved when she moved far away from my playboy ass.
Well . . . she’s back and looking so unbelievably sexy I’m not sure I’ll be able to stay away this time.
“I see you’re still an asshole.”
I quicken my pace to catch up with her. “Or am I?” I grin and catch her arm before she can get back over to Jameson, that by some miracle, is now too distracted by Brooke to pay attention to us.
“You still look like one.” She takes a second to check me out, her bright green eyes wandering my body very carefully. “Don’t think the tattoos can cover your assholeness. I remember it very clearly.”
I step in close to Kai, grabbing her hand and running it down the front of my body. Her breathing picks up and her lips slightly part, giving me the impression she’s enjoying it. “And don’t think your sass can hide how much you want to touch me right now.” I stop before her hand reaches my dick. “You’ve only been wanting me your whole damn life.”
Flashing me a playful smile, she takes her other hand and runs it down my body, both of her hands resting on my belt as she speaks. “I wonder what I’d find under these pants. Or wait . . .” she pushes my chest in anger. “Or maybe I stopped wondering over four years ago when you told me to grow up and realize my crush on you was pathetic and to move on.”
Before I can follow her through the crowd to stop her, Jameson grabs me by the shirt and slams me against the wall. “The same rules still apply when it comes to my sister, motherfucker. Leave her alone.”
Standing tall, I push him out of my face and grin. “Maybe those rules stopped mattering the second you took my girl.” I slap his cheek and walk away, kno
wing damn well what I’m getting myself into with this.
I played his little fucking game and now it’s his turn to play mine. I will get Kai to fall for me again even with Jameson standing in my way.
Rowdy is standing at the bar, watching me through the crowd as if he just knew I was about to walk his direction at any second.
He takes one look at me, seeing that I’m all worked up and laughs. “What the fuck am I going to do with you two assholes? Come on.” He nods his head for me to follow him outside so I do, knowing damn well that Kai won’t be leaving anytime soon. “Kai is off limits. Leave her alone.”
Grinding my jaw, I pull out a cigarette and light it, while leaning against the building. “Why the fuck should I?”
He gives me a look as if I should know this shit. “Maybe because you and Jameson have just started getting back to good terms. Mess with his little sister and it’s going to start a whole new war.”
“Yeah . . .” I take a long drag of my cigarette before exhaling. “Or maybe he’ll be happy to know I’m moving on from Brooke. Besides, what’s so wrong with fulfilling his sister’s lifelong fantasy of me?”
Rowdy shoves my shoulder and pulls a joint from his shirt pocket, lighting it once he sees no one is around. “Do what you want. Don’t say I didn’t warn your ass.”
He lights the joint and takes a couple hits before passing it to me. “I guess we’ll just leave it up to her and see what she wants.” I take a long hit and hand the joint back to him. “I should get back inside before Kai starts missing me too much.”
“Alright.” He laughs and takes another quick hit, before putting out the joint and placing it back in his pocket. “Good luck, asshole. If I remember correctly; you’re gonna need it.”
He’s not wrong about that. It’s gonna take some work to make up for the asshole things I said to her before she left, but the words that left my mouth were meant to do her a favor.
She was young, sweet and innocent and I was nothing but an asshole that had women constantly throwing themselves at me.
I would’ve corrupted her and Jameson would’ve killed me. That’s the last thing I wanted for her. For her to be tainted by me.
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