“Cole!” I gasp. “I can’t believe you.”
“Relax, Molly. Cody’s already been looking at houses for months now. He’s tired of living with his big brother.” Cole locks Cody in a headlock and rubs the top of his head. “Right, little brother?”
“Get the fuck off me you dork.” Cody elbows Cole in the stomach. “He’s right though. I’ve been planning on moving. He didn’t actually kick me out, as much as he wants to believe that nonsense.”
“Whatever, I’m going for a run, I’ll be back.” Cole kisses me hastily on the cheek and disappears again.
Cody makes his own breakfast then joins me on one of the barstools at the counter, I lean my head on his shoulder and sigh. “I think I kinda love the guy.”
“Figured that out finally, did ya?” he chuckles.
“Like we all didn’t already know.” I sigh and roll my eyes.
“Truth. Man, by this time next year, you might be my sister in law,” Cody jokes as the door open and Cole walks back in.
“You’ll be lucky if I wait a year.” He winks at us.
“Jesus. I don’t think you know the meaning of taking it slow,” I tell Cole. “Uhm and didn’t you say you were going for a run?”
“Change of plans, it started raining. I’m going to shower, meet me upstairs?”
“Yep, I think I’m going to go back to bed for a while, you have fun with that.” Cody points at Cole.
The minute I know Cole’s out of earshot I grab Cody’s arm stopping him from running off. “Do you think, we’re moving too fast?”
It’s not that I’m having doubts exactly. Things are moving at the speed of sound around here though.
“Does it feel right to you?”
I think for a second, it does. Mostly. “Yes. It feels, natural.”
Cody smiles. “Then trust that. Trust yourself and the big oaf who’s probably about to come back down the steps and kidnap you.”
“Thank you. For having my back.” I give him a hug. Cody has always looked out for me. I know Cole has too but as a friend, more like family, Cody’s always had my back.
“Always, now go. Really.” Cody spins me in the direction of the steps and gives me a gentle shove.
Cole is already in the shower when I walk in his room.
Stripping out of my clothes, I take a minute to watch him. I love everything about this man. The light brownish blonde hair that dusts his chest and leads a trail down to his full cock, accenting his beautifully sculpted abs along the way. The week-old stubble he’s sporting on his face. Those piercing blue eyes that seem to sparkle whenever they’re focused on me. Like they are right now, while he strokes himself, taunting me.
There’s so much about him that I’ve already begun to crave.
As I step into the shower, Cole asks, “You ready for me?” as he leans in and steals a kiss.
“Always.”
He lets out a growl and spins me around, pressing me into the shower tile. “Spread your legs, baby.”
Obeying his command, I widen my stance and let out a gasp as he rubs his cock between my legs.
“So, fucking wet.” He wraps my hair in his fist and pulls my head back, exposing my neck that he nips at as he slides inside me.
With his other hand between my legs, I begin to quiver under his touch, already balancing on the edge of an explosion. “Cole!”
“Something you want, baby?”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, please,” I beg as he pounds into me from behind.