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Her lips tick up, fighting back a smile. Reaching down to where I’m holding on to her waist, she tugs on my wrists, forcing me to let go of her weight.

Mina’s body slides down, my cock pushing its way through her fucking furnace of a pussy and seating fully inside of. We both moan through our kiss at the sensation.

She’s panting as she adjusts to me filling her. “Feel good?” I ask, running my fingers up her side to tug at her nipple. I wouldn’t have believed they could get harder, but here we are. They’ve got to be fucking painful, so I lean down and press a kiss to each one.

Nodding her head at the same she says, “So good.” She pushes against my shoulders to force me to lie back. “Show me what to do, please.”

Words are getting harder to get out, so I nod and dig my fingers into her hips. Then, I rock her.

Mina’s head falls back, moaning up to the ceiling at the first graze of her clit against the base of my cock. “Just like that, rock on me until you get the movement you want, and then you can try out anything else.”

She works her body against mine, picking up speed once she realizes that she can get herself there quicker than I did when I had my mouth on her.

“Vincent?”

“Yeah, sweetpea?Fuck, there’s no way I’m going to be able to hold back for long. You feel so fucking good,” I grit out, trying to hold back my orgasm so we can prolong this.

Crying out, she whispers, “It’s okay. It’s okay… I’m-”

I feel the walls inside of her lock down around my shaft, and I lose it. There’s no stopping as I empty myself. Her body collapses on top of me with jerking hips as she screams out her second orgasm into my chest.

My hips thrust up over and over, so I grip her to hold her body against me. I need something to fucking hold on to as the best goddamn orgasm I’ve ever had destroys me. It’s bordering on painful, it’s so intense.

She’s shaking on top of me from her own powerful orgasm. We’re barely coming back down to Earth when a fist pounds on my door.

Ethan’s voice carries through the door and sucks us right out of our happy place.

“Sorry to interrupt, but you both need to come downstairs. Danny sent another note, but this time, he sent it through your windshield.”

Chapter 48

Glass

Ethan

*Shattering glass*

Walt and I have been sitting on the front porch for twenty minutes when we both sit up and look toward the garage at the sound.What the fuck was that?

Max’s dog does the whole ‘lift the ears and trot toward the noise’ before his ears lay back. He lets out a low growl, and takes off around the corner of the house.

I don’t need to call Max because he comes tearing out of his woodshop seconds later, looking to me for answers I don’t have.

Ofcourse, this motherfucker is already gone by the time we run over to Vincent’s truck. We find the passenger side back window shattered with a brick and a piece of paper laying in the mess on the seat.

“Goddamnit!” Max snarls out, looking toward the woods. I’m not interested in running after a man we both know is already long gone. What Idohave a problem with is that he’s clearly watching the house, and none of us have noticed him.

Wrenching the door open, I ignore the pieces left in the window that fall over my arm and pick up the brick. Pulling off the rubber band around it, I open the note and read.

To the Whore,

I fucking told you to come home, but you didn’t. You stayed there.

I told you we needed to talk this out, and you refused.

I told you to stay away from THEM, and you ignored me.

How badly do you need cock that you have to whore yourself out to every man available to you? How badly do you need attention that you’ll fill their heads with lies for a bit of sympathy? Are you that hard up for attention?

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