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His body tensed slightly as if he didn’t mean to say that. In the months I’d been here, we both avoided any talk about the future, almost as much as I dodged his questions about my past.

“Does that mean you’re going to miss me when I leave?” I couldn’t help but tease breathlessly. “I thought you didn’t want a roommate.”

“I want you. In my house. In my bed. I don’t want you to leave.”

He kept fingering me, and my pulse jumped, both from his touch and words. His thumb brushed my clit again and again, the sensations wracking my body.

“You want me to stay in Winterlake?” I asked hoarsely. It was almost impossible to focus fully on his words when I was on the brink of an orgasm.

He didn’t answer, adding a second finger into my pussy. My palms slid on the washing machine as I bucked against him. I sucked in shallow breaths, waves of pleasure growing closer together.

“Don’t move.”

I let out a protest when he stopped, pulling his fingers from me. When he backed away, my heart jumped, and I kept my gaze on him to stop myself from looking at the cracked door. But he seemed too focused on what he was doing to pay attention to anything else.

He stepped into the tiny bathroom and ripped open the drawer. I relaxed slightly when I realized he was searching for a condom. My question about staying in Winterlake lingered in my mind. Clearly, I wasn’t the only one avoiding talking now. Since I knew what this place really was, I was aware it was impossible for me to stay. But I couldn’t help but wonder what his answer would have been.

When Kole faced me again, the wrapped condom in his hand, I grinned.

“Gonna carry me to the bedroom?” I asked, ignoring my throbbing pussy. I’d been so damn close when he stopped.

“The bedroom? I’m fucking you right here.”

So much for getting him out of this room. Though, I wasn’t worried. He wouldn’t notice his hidden wall was cracked open.Kole’s sole attention was on me, and the hungry look in his eyes proved that was where it would stay.

I laughed. “I’ve never done it on a washing machine.”

“Neither have I.” He unbuckled his belt with one hand before ripping the condom wrapper open.

“We get to experience a first together?” I asked in a teasing voice.

“Tell me the other experiences you want, and I’ll make it happen.”

My heart jumped. “Sex experiences?”

“Anythingyou want, Dani.” A smirk grew on his lips. “But we’ll start with sex on the washing machine.”

My eyes dropped as he unzipped his pants and then rolled the condom onto his cock. He closed the small space between us, wrapping an arm around my waist, tugging me to the edge of the washing machine. His lips met mine, his tongue clashing with mine as we kissed. With his free hand, he pushed my thighs wider apart.

The tip of his cock brushed over my pussy before he slowly slid inside me. His deep kiss swallowed my moan as he filled me, and I threw my arms around his neck when he plunged into me again. My pussy clenched around him, my body already riding high from his fingers.

He buried his face in my neck, kissing my throat. He was controlling the pace, each thrust harder and faster. My chest heaved as I chased my impending orgasm. I cried out when his hold around my waist went tighter, and he hooked his other arm under my leg. He lifted me up, having no issues holding me up as he slammed back into me.

“Oh god,” I whimpered, this new position hitting me in a new spot. My stomach clenched with pleasure, and my nails dug into his back as I clung to him.

“You’re so close,” he murmured between heavy breaths. “Come for me, Dani. I love hearing when you fall apart.”

I couldn’t answer him if I wanted as I teetered right on the edge. Waves of pleasure rolled through me, my heart racing as I inched closer. Until there was a sudden noise other than him ramming into me. It took me a second to realize it was someone pounding on the front door.

Kole swore under his breath. “Ignore it.”

“What if it’s important?—”

“You’re here with me,” he said gruffly. “There’s nothing more important than that. Anything else can fucking wait.”

His thrusts grew faster, and the knocking faded out as I lost myself again. I had one leg wrapped around him while he held the other, and both were trembling as my muscles began tensing. My breath locked in my chest as my orgasm crashed over me.

A scream tore from my lips, and Kole silenced it, kissing me hard. He didn’t stop fucking me, prolonging my orgasm. I sucked in shallow breaths, relishing in the pure bliss. Kole let out a low groan, his arm going tight around my waist. He plunged into me one more time before staying buried inside me as he came.