Page 45 of Bossy Ex's Brother

And that was before I stared into eyes that were crazed with passion and hazy with lust.

“Do it,” he ordered. “Fuck me.”

I was on top of him, but rather than feel embarrassed since I was half-dressed and he was essentially fully covered, I felt empowered.

He did most of the work, though, because my body still felt like a limp noodle.

His hand around my waist lifted me and aligned me over his cock.

“Ride me,” he ordered, his voice harsh. Slowly, with his help, I sank onto his cock, biting my lip at the deliciously full sensation. My head fell back as my body continued to move on its own, riding the waves of ecstasy that filled me. I felt so deliciously full, so crazed with the desire that I could barely hear his harsh breath and groans under me.

“Faster,” he said. “Go fucking faster.”

I tried. Lord knew I tried, but the energy seeped out of my muscles as the pleasure pounded through me. He gripped my hip, thrusting into me again and again. I gasped, feeling my body tremble, on the verge of falling over. When it was clear that I couldn’t hold the position any longer, exhaustion and an incoming orgasm rendering me weak, Luca turned us over and began riding my pussy in earnest. He stared at me as he did, his eyes fierce, sweat dripping from his face onto mine.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck,” he gasped repeatedly.

I cried out, too, feeling the orgasm slam into me out of nowhere and drag me under.

I thought I heard him shout his release, but I couldn’t be sure because I passed out soon after.

I came awaketo the sound of breathing and a heartbeat. My head was resting on Luca’s chest, and his hand was siftingthrough my hair. I enjoyed the bone-tingling pleasure for a few minutes before I leaned back to stare up at his face.

He wasn’t looking at me. He was looking at the opposite wall as if deep in thought.

His eyes slowly shifted over to me, and my heart thumped.

“How long have we been like this?” I asked, my voice sounding breathy.

“Maybe an hour,” he said.

I nodded tiredly until the full impact of his answer hit me. I bolted up in bed then.

“Wait, did you say an hour?”

He regarded me like he was still thinking about something else and nodded.

“Shit,” I swore, leaping out of bed and searching for my clothes. “You have to leave. The kids will be here soon, and I don’t want them to see you—”

I instantly froze in horror when I heard footsteps hurrying up the stairs as if the person was taking two steps at a time.

Without proper thought, I hustled to my closet, pulling out a pair of shorts and a T-shirt in record time. I wore the shirt quickly and was in the process of pulling on the pants when the absolute worst thing happened.

The doorknob turned, and the door opened.

And Felix was standing there with a smile that instantly fell off his face.

EIGHTEEN

LUCA

I watched as Jane paled.

It was comical. The two of them were frozen, staring at each other, and I wasn’t sure who was more horrified to be in this situation.

I observed both of them in amusement, waiting for the moment to break, waiting to see who would make the first move.

My money was on the kid. He seemed pretty sharp, and the way his eyeballs bulged out, he would have to get the words out of him before he completely exploded.

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