Page 75 of When We Fall: Part One

She bounced on my dick and twisted her fingers into my hair in a painful grip before pulling my head back.

“If you love when I fuck you, start listening,” she said, completely stopping her movements on my aching dick. “Because you keep it up, and you won’t get to fuck me anymore.”

She released my hair and stood, leaving me sputtering at her distance. She backed away, and I wasted no time stumbling out of my chair, before falling to my knees and crawling after her like I was some pathetic animal.

I caught her around the ankle and wrapped my hand around it. Staring up at her from the floor, I did the only thing I could think to do.

“Whatever you want,” I said thickly. “Anything.”

I fumbled in my pants as I searched for my phone, my hand still around her ankle. I pulled the phone out and pressed Anson’s name.

“If you want him, take him.” I held the phone out to her. “I just don’t want to lose you or Fox. Anything you want, Sunshine. You win.”

She stared down at me for a moment as I waited for her verdict. Cole would fucking murder me for giving in. I didn’t want Anson to be a part of us any more than I wanted her toleave, but I was hopelessly in love with Rosalie Bishop. If she wanted him, I’d learn to deal with it, even if I hated it.

I’d give my wife anything she wanted, and Rosalie Bishop was meant to be mine.

She kneeled in front of me and reached for my phone. My heart banged hard at what was about to happen.

Gently, she took my phone and tossed it onto the couch before cradling my face.

“I am with you. With my horsemen. It’s all or nothing with you. You don’t get to make these decisions either,” she said softly, her green eyes searching mine. “If everyone wants it, then I’ll decide. Not everyone does, and I’m not even sure if I want it. It’s complicated, Enzo, and not something that can be decided like this. Right now, I want what I already have, and that’s you.”

I exhaled, letting her words inflate my heart again.

I wrapped my fingers around her throat once more and dragged her to me, my lips slamming against hers.

There was no fight from her, only her submission.

I took her to the floor, and even in my drunken stupor, I was able to get my shit together to get our clothes off and bury my face between her legs.

She let out a gasp and moan, which only spurred me on. Gripping her thighs tightly, I ate her pussy until she was crying out my name and soaking me with her release. I wanted her to know she didn’t need anyone else but us. That I could love her and make her feel good. That he never stood a fucking chance. That she was mine and I was hers.

I kissed and nipped my way back up her body. When I got to her luscious breasts, I sucked against a nipple, making her arch her body against mine. I kissed my way across her soft mounds, marking her with every brush of my lips. I knew I was leaving behind little purple bruises, but I didn’t give a shit.

Moving up, I pushed deep into her body, groaning as she took all of me with a tiny whimper. Her nails dug deep into my back as I thrust hard and deep into her pussy, making each move slow and deliberate until she was clawing hard against me, her hips thrusting up to meet mine.

“Marry me, Sunshine. Tomorrow. We just go to the courthouse and do it. Fuck a ceremony. Be my wife. I’m so ready for you. Let’s start our family.” I pumped in and out of her slowly, each thrust punctuated with my desperate words.

“Cole,” she gasped.

“It’s Enzo,” I said, laughing softly, my head spinning from how fucking high and drunk I was. I gave it a shake, wanting to remember every damn thing I was doing, but knowing that might not be a possibility.

“Cole,” she gasped again, this time with a moan. “Me and him. First.”

I growled, knowing that was how it was going to be. I loved Cole, so I was willing to relent, but fuck, I wanted to make all this official.

Her belly swollen with my heir. My name attached to hers forever.

Her pussy tightened around my cock, her release warming me as she came. I couldn’t help myself. I fucked hard and fast, chasing her orgasm with my own.

My low groan ruffled her curls as I buried my face in her neck and sucked hard against her throat before biting.

She tensed and cried out beneath me before I released her, feeling completely sated.

I rolled off her and stared at the spinning ceiling above me, my chest heaving.

She shifted and curled against me, her body molding against mine.