Page 306 of When We Fall: Part Two
“She is family, and we let her down. I let her down by being too afraid…” I swallowed. “She has to be so afraid right now.”
“She is fucking strong,” Cole said, his blue eyes glinting. “She is. She’s been through so much. You know she can make it through whatever is going on now.”
I nodded. “She is. She’s a sweetheart, though, and if Everett has her… Fuck. We have to find her.”
“We will, E,” Enzo murmured. “Our men are out as we speak, looking. Dom has his guys on it. Matteo does too. And Klaus and Anson.” His voice trailed off.
“They love her,” I said. “Klaus and Anson. Did you see the way Klaus looked that day? He fucking loves her like Anson does. Like we do.”
“Fuck them both,” Cole grumbled, pulling his dick out and stroking it. “She’s ours. We’re getting her back. Now get your cocks out so we can come and clear our heads. I think better once I come.”
I glanced to see what Enzo would do. He sighed, moved to sit next to Cole, and unzipped his pants.
I swallowed and scooted to the L of the wraparound, needing space. With a soft breath and shaky hands, I pulled my dick out and stroked it. I hadn’t gotten off in…
Sincetheygot me off in the underground
Fuck.
Nausea twisted low in my guts as my breathing picked up. I didn’t notice Cole until he was sitting next to me, his thigh against mine.
“Trust me?” he asked softly.
I exhaled and nodded. I needed to trust someone.
He reached out and grasped my cock and stroked me gently.
“Close your eyes,” he murmured. “Happy place, E. Let me handle this.”
I closed my eyes, envisioning Rosalie in my arms. Kissing me. Whispering to me how much she loved me.
She was my happy place.
“There you go,” Cole continued softly. “Stay right there in your happy place.”
I relaxed against the cushions as he continued to work me over. It felt good. So fucking good.
“Help me,” Cole continued, letting his hand fall away.
I fisted my dick and stroked, shaking.
“Cole,” I choked out, squeezing my eyelids closed tighter. “I’m scared. I’m so fucking scared.”
“It’s OK. I’m here.” He wrapped his hand around mine and kept me going. “What are you afraid of?”
“I-I don’t know.”
“Keep going. I’m with you. Do you remember that day Rosalie wore that pretty lavender dress and sucked you off in the backseat of my car while I drove us to classes last year?”
I groaned softly, that memory in the forefront of my mind. It was one of my favorites.
“Remember how I told her to ride you? She was so nervous, but she straddled your lap and fucked you as I drove.”
I jerked myself faster, remembering how she moaned against my lips, so nervous. I told her to be brave. I’d been scared, too, though. I didn’t want anyone to see us fucking in the car, but I’d wanted her so badly that it trumped that fear.
She didn’t know I was scared. It was my secret. So I’d fucked deep into her pussy, making her come all over me.
And I’d come inside her too.
