Page 103 of Cold and Broken (The Titans of Founder's Ridge 1)

“Should we be doing this here,” she whispers, “I mean, they are right down the hall.”

“We’ve fucked in my penthouse with everyone there.” I cock my head at her and let my jeans fall. Her eyes give away her hunger when they linger on my hardening cock. “We’re definitely doing this if you keep looking at me like that.”

She looks up at me and licks her lips.

Oh, yeah.

We are definitely about to fuck.

Before more clothes start coming off though I pull the waist band of my boxer briefs down showing her the additional tattoo I got for her. It’s a single white lily with a ribbon wrapped around the stem.

She leans forward and brushes her thumb under it. Her eyes are watery again when she looks up at me, “all my perfects,” she whispers.

“You are.” I catch one of her tears with my thumb. “I love you, Lily. I love your gorgeous face, your hot as fuck body. I love how we come together like magnets. I love how you challenge me. I love how you make me a better person. I love your defiance, your bravery, your quick wit and brilliant mind. I love your pure heart and that you leave some dark shadows in your soul for me to dwell. You are not perfect but you are all my perfects. I love you.”

She scoots back on the bed and pulls me down over her. “I love you, too.” She kisses me and pulls my underwear off. She flips us so I’m on my back and she’s straddling me. She lifts her dress over her head and takes her bra off so she’s left in red lace panties which I’m about to tear off of her. She lets out an adorable irritated growl when I do just that.

“I love pissing you off,” I smile against her lips. She bites mine in response and I lose all coherent thought. My fingers find their way down to her pussy and plunge inside her wet heat. “You’re already so wet for me, baby. How many times do you think I can make this pretty pussy come in the next twenty minutes?” I glide my fingers over her g-spot which always gives her an almost instant orgasm.

“Oh fuck,” she moans while her nails dig into my shoulders. “It better be at least three otherwise I’m out.” She moans again and I feel her walls spasming around my fingers.

“Just three?” I paint her pussy lips and clit with her juices. “I want Lev and Griff to hear you scream my name so get up here and ride my face, baby.” I grip her by the hips and pull her up past my shoulders. One of her hands goes to the headboard to support herself and the other dives into my hair. I use my fingers and tongue to tease and work her into a frenzy. Her hand pulls my hair and her hips rock against my face. Holy fuck, this is literally my favorite place in the world.

The hand that she had in my hair moves behind her and starts tugging on my dick. She wipes the precum all over the head of my dick, which twitches in her hand. She holds me tightly, just shy of painful as she comes against my tongue.

Her head is resting on her arm that’s still grabbing the headboard. We make eye contact and she smiles down at me, wiping her thumb across my lips.

“All fours.” I command.

She obeys, the only time she does is in bed. Of course. My cock feels like it’s going to explode so I thrust hard into her with no warning. She loves it, arching her back and pushing herself out for more. I wrap my hands around her hips and lose myself to the feel of her perfect pussy hugging my cock tight. I reach my hand under her and pinch her clit until she’s screaming my name and coming again before allowing myself to climax. I groan against her back and cup her breasts as my dick finishes emptying into her.

“Are you two finished?” Lev pounds on the door. “We have cheesy Christmas movies to watch together still.”

“We’ll be out soon,” she yells breathlessly with me still draped over her back. She drops to the bed and I lay down on the other side, linking our hands between us.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Con.” She lifts her head off the bed when she hears her phone. Her brow furrows when she looks at the screen. “It’s a text from Ivy.” Her eyes meet mine as she starts to grab her clothes. “Her dad is forcing her to move home tonight. We have to tell Lev.”

She pulls her dress over her head, skipping her bra and panties. She’s out of the room before I even pull my pants on.

“Lev!” I hear her from the other room. “Ivy’s dad is taking her home, permanently.”

“Fuck!” I get out to the living room just in time to watch him run across the back yard toward the driveway.

Epilogue

Lilith

Six months later.

“You ready for today?” Connor asks sliding a coffee mug across the kitchen island in our NYC penthouse to me.

“Nope.” I take a sip of the perfectly sweetened coffee. “I don’t know how you handle this type of pressure.” Today I’m meeting with the woman who will oversee my dad’s security company until I graduate college. I could have sold the company and walked away with a couple million in the bank but the thought of selling my father’s legacy didn’t sit right with me.

“I grew up knowing this would be my life, my responsibility.” He circles his fingers around in the air, flashing his fancy watch under his sexy suit. “You were thrust into this from tragedy. I’ll be with you the whole time, and so will dad. Janet was thoroughly vetted and she’s a security powerhouse. Between her mentoring and dad guiding you, you’re going to be at the top of the game when you graduate.” He’s in business mode now so I don’t get a smile but his encouragement warms me nonetheless.

I take one last sip of my coffee before following him out of his apartment and down to the office section of the building. Victor offered to let me keep Dad’s old apartment in the building but Connor gave me a look and I knew that wasn’t a battle worth fighting with my domineering boyfriend. I haven’t spent a night away from Connor since the days before Christmas so it seems silly to hold onto a place I’d never be at anyway.

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