Page 45 of When We Fall: Part One

She was so beautiful that it was tearing me apart. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to keep her safe, warm, and happy for eternity. She was it. She was my everything, and here I was, lurking on the edge of her love because I was scared she’d get sick of my ass because of all my issues.

“E, get your ass over here,” Cole husked out.

I hesitated, and it didn’t take Cole long to disengage and come toward me. I said nothing and didn’t fight him as he got in my face, his lips inches from my own as he undid my pants.

They fell in a puddle around my feet before he pushed my boxers off. I flinched when he wrapped his hand around my dick and stroked me.

“Either you get your ass over to our girl and let her blow you, or I’ll fucking blow you. Pick your poison, brother,” he rasped in my ear, sending goosebumps playing across my skin.

I swallowed hard, trying to steady my breathing. It was hard for me to be touched so intimately, especially by a guy, but it was Cole, and I loved him dearly.

“Count of three, E,” he continued as he slowly ran his hand up and down my dick. “Can you do this? It’s for you and her. Come on. I’m being serious.”

I knew he was. Cole was the one always eager to experiment. Steadying myself, I nodded. He released my dick and backed away. I followed him to find Rosalie had been watching us. Enzo didn’t seem to be paying much attention, which was fine by me. One less person to witness my bullshit.

Wordlessly, I approached Rosalie and stared down at her. She said nothing, but Enzo slowed his thrusts upward into her pussy. He hadn’t even taken her dress off. Instead, the pretty lavender sundress was pushed down, revealing her full breasts, and pulled up so Enzo could get into her tight space.

Cole moved around behind me and whispered in my ear like the devil.

“Tell her what you want, E. Then fucking give it to her. She can handle it.”

It took me a moment before I reached out and fisted her hair before angling her head up to crush my lips against hers.

She moaned softly into my mouth, sending my dick straight into a hard mast.

Deciding I needed her more than Enzo did, I brought her off his lap, earning a groan of discontent from him but not giving much of a shit about it. I sank onto the cushions and brought her down on me, spearing her deeply.

She winced and let out a hiss of air as I buried myself inside her.

“Doesn’t she feel good?” Cole called out. “That wet pussy hugging your dick was made for you, E.”

I grunted out my reply, my hands on her waist as I guided her along my cock.Fuck, she felt so good.It made me hate myself more, though. I didn’t deserve someone like her. Someone so forgiving and sweet?—

Cole’s fingers twisted in my hair, pulling me out of my morose thoughts. His lips met mine in a hard kiss before he pulled away from me and smacked my face.

“Get out of your fucking head,” he said. “Or so help me, god…”

He was right. He didn’t need to be so damn forceful, but he was right.

“Sorry, sweetheart—” I started, but she kissed me, sucking the words right out of my mouth. I groaned softly as she began moving again, taking me deep into her body.

I focused on her as she fucked me, my body buzzing from the emotions and pleasure.

“Just fuck me,” she whispered against my lips.

That was it. I snapped.

I shifted her so she was on her back over Enzo’s thighs and slammed deep into her. She cried out as I fucked her on his lap.

I watched, fascinated, as Cole pushed into her mouth while she gripped Enzo’s cock.

“There you go, E. Good. Fuck her like you mean it,” Enzo snarled, egging me on.

Fuck it.

I fucked her hard and fast, eager to make her come for me. Within minutes, she was exploding, soaking Enzo and me.

“Fuck, that’s pretty,” Enzo said as she shook and cried out for me to give her more. “Give it to her, E. Make her scream.”