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Fuuuck!

“You’re going to come with me, all right?”

I nodded.

“Answer me,” he said. “Out loud.”

“Yes,” I whispered, fingers pressed against the closed door to displace all the pressure.

“Count with me, princess.” He drew his teeth down my neck. “Three.”

My pussy tightened around his cock.

“Two.”

I teetered over the edge for so, so long, his fingers moving faster against me.

“One.”

He slammed deep into me and stilled. My legs suddenly trembled uncontrollably as the pleasure rocked through my body. I grasped on to the door, desperate to hold myself up.

“Look at how fucking precious you look, coming all over my cock,” he groaned against my ear. “Your lips slightly ajar, moans tumbling out of your mouth, and those big, hazy eyes rolling back in your head.”

I tightened around him.

“Can’t forget your pussy desperately clenching my cock.”

My pussy exploded even harder, and I whined into his hand.

And then suddenly, the doorknob jiggled.

Chapter Seven

Cade

I placed my palm flat against the door to hold it closed. Pavel’s faint scent drifted through the door, and I cursed at myself for not smelling it sooner—or at least hearing his footsteps. But Pavel had always been good at keeping a low profile.

“Ember, you in there?” Pavel asked.

“One sec!” she shouted, scurrying to cover herself and staring at me through wide eyes, as if I knew what to do or how to get out of this. She grabbed a box and shoved it into my arms, then pulled the door open. “Sorry, there was a heavy box in front of the door.”

Pavel handed her another box that he had brought up, his gaze traveling from his sister to me. I averted my eyes and placed the box Ember had given me onto her bed. He leaned against her doorframe, brow arched.

“When did you get here?” he asked me.

“Right after you left for Java. Been hauling boxes up for Em.”

“I can do it myself,” she said, pushing a box across the wooden floorboards with her foot.

“Doctors said that you need to rest, Emmie,” Pavel said to her. “We’ll bring up the rest.”

Ember stormed past him and headed for the stairs. “I said that I can do it myself.”

After rolling his eyes, Pavel followed Ember to the living room, and I trailed after them both. I had finished moving my belongings this morning, was all set up in the room right beside Ember’s, and wasn’t sure if this was a good idea.

I didn’t know how I would do it, but I had to stay away from Ember. Pavel was my best friend, and Ember … was his sick little sister. They had moved here to be closer to the hospital, not so I could mess around with her.

“What’s this?” Ember said, picking up the brown paper sleeve. “My banana bread?”