Page 104 of Bad Boy Next Door
“That’s not fair. Plus, my strength is, well, my strength.” I tugged her against me to make my point. “It might be what I’m good at, but we all have our things. Do we use Keagan for his planning, Mac for his knack at making deals to fence things? Use Dill for his ability to disable security systems and hack into shipping manifestos? Fuck, even Shane has his role.”
“Doing drugs?”
I frowned. “No. Shane sees opportunities and he’s fucking brave and loyal.”
She’d gone completely still on top of me, and I realized I’d raised my voice. Her expression was hard to read, but I wasn’t finished. “You don’t get it, Jade. You can’t. You don’t have brothers.”
“No, but I have a sister and—”
“Yes!” I nodded. “Tell me that Crystal doesn’t use you! That your dad doesn’t. Fuck, Jade, you do way more for them than I do for my brothers. You must get how hard this is for me. They’re my family.”
“I get that you love them.” Her expression softened a little. “And I love how you’re loyal. Really.” She shook her head and looked up to the ceiling for a few moments. “I won’t stop you if this is what you want, but just know—You know where I stand.”
“You want me to choose between you and my brothers.”
“No, Nick.” Her eyes pleaded with me. “I’m not asking you to choose between your brothers and me, I’m asking you to choose between your brothers andyou. Putyourselfat the top for a change. Do what you want, not what they want, or even what I want. I want you to choose you.”
I kissed her, taking her head in my hands so I could fully consume her. I loved this woman so much. Loved how she believed in me, believed I could be more than just muscle, and I wanted to do everything for her, to be everything for her. I wanted to fulfill all her dreams.
As we kissed, her hands slid to my shoulders and she started to pump on my cock.
I flipped her onto her back and, moving one of my legs to the floor, I drove into her with long, hard drives. But still I wanted to take her more deeply. I wanted my entire body inside of Jade. I tucked her legs up by her ears, trapping them there with my arms as I looked into her eyes and thrust.
How the fuck did I get so lucky, finding a woman so flexible and strong, so funny and sensitive, so independent and fierce, plus—bonus points—she could cook. I’d never felt so cared for, so needed, so loved—so seen.
We were both close to the edge, her cheeks red, her lips open and panting. My brain told me to slow down, to make the fucking go on forever, but my body took control of my hips, and I came, shouting her name as she exploded around me, milking my cock, the insides of her cunt the only part of her body able to move as I had her trapped beneath me.
