Page 56 of Breaker

Her nails dig into my back as I thrust my hips harder, holding her close to me before she breaks the kiss. I keep my hand in her hair, keeping her close to me as we make eye contact.

I hold it as her cunt flutters around my cock, and I mumble, "Come for me, Goldie…."

And she does. She gasps loudly, throwing her head back as her cunt squeezes me tightly as fluid gushes between us, making me groan, placing my lips to her neck as I fill her up with my seed.

I continue light thrusts for a few minutes, ensuring she gets all of me before pushing forward, keeping myself inside her, gently nipping her neck as her arms wrap around mine as she sits up a little. I smile at her as we make eye contact. She licks the frosting off my cheek, making my cock twitch inside her.

She grins at me, knowing exactly what she's doing to me, the little minx….

I kiss her and mumble, "I love you," making her smile.

"I love you, too," she whispers back before stating, "We need to disinfect this island now," making me laugh. I pull out of her, leaving the tip of my semi-hard cock inside her, then thrust forward, making her moan. I grin. "We'll do that after I finish with you."

She chuckles as my lips go to her neck again, and she rasps, "But you'll never be done with me," making me grin against her skin.

I reply, "True," then thrust my hips hard, already needing her again.

This girl is my everything.

The next day, we're in the common room watching Noah grip Kennedy's legs, not letting her leave, and I chuckle.

Lola keeps looking our way, but she's looking more at my girl than me. I've noticed the guilty look she keeps sending my momma and me, too, so I'm guessing Ken laid into her, which I am grateful for.

"Noah, I'm going to miss my flight," Ken states, and I grin wide.

"Good," he mumbles back.

Kennedy looks at me, and then at Quinn, who is leaning against my chest, watching. We both shrug, not knowing what to do. Noah loves her, she knows this.

Kennedy wiggles her nose, causing Quinn to chuckle, confusing me until she leans toward Noah and rasps, "I know you want me here, but I have a job where little babies need me." Everyone goes quiet in shock, not realizing she left for an actual job and not because of Doc. However, he did help her make her decision to leave. "And I've met someone who treats me right." Doc's face turns to stone as Prue tries to wrap her hands around his arm. Still, he doesn't let her, pissing her off, and making me grind my teeth, knowing he needs to keep up the charade for a little while longer. "And what about Quinn?"

Quinn snorts but coughs to cover it, and I grin, knowing where she's going with this, as Noah asks, "Momma loves me and loves you."

Quinn melts against me at his words. She's still not used to him calling her momma; her eyes shine every time.

Kennedy nods thoughtfully. "True, but I've had you for five years. Doesn't your momma deserve that, too?"

I shake my head at her and mouth, "shameful…" making her subtly lift her middle finger at me, making Quinn giggle and the brothers hold in their laughter.

Noah thinks for a moment before he lets go of Kennedy's legs and nods. He sternly states, "Okay, but you must call every single day!"

Kennedy laughs. "I was already doing that, peanut."

Noah grins as Doc and Lola look ready to blow at her confession but she doesn't care, instead she kisses Noah's cheek and hugs him, before coming to us. She hugs Quinn first, and says, "Thank you for finally opening your heart again."

Quinn nods, kissing Ken's cheek and rasping, "Thank you for always encouraging me."

Kennedy grins as Quinn moves from my hold, picking Noah up, and I sigh, shaking my head. "I don't know if I have it in me to say bye again."

She smiles, steps into my open arms, and holds me tightly before whispering, "It's not goodbye, big cousin. It's an ‘I'll see you later.’" She pulls back, wiping her tears, and rasps, "I love you."

I smile. "I love you, too."

She grins before Sniper hugs her from behind and states, "No blocking me this time."

Kennedy chuckles, tilting her head to look at him, her hands gripping his arms. She states, "I didn't block you. I promise I'd never do that. I need you in my life."

He hums but nods, happy with her answer. It's the truth, she didn't block him. She ditched her old phone, needing a fresh start, but Sniper thought that meant from him, too. Only a select few have her new number, and now Sniper is one of them.