Cocky Roomie: A Bad Boy Romance Novel (Cocker Brothers of Atlanta Book 1) by Faleena Hopkins Page B
Authors: Faleena Hopkins
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“That’s not helping. I’m so close. Fucking say something that will slow this down.”
I don’t know what he wants me to say!
I’m right there, too. It’s gonna be a soul-shattering orgasm. “Um…um…”
He growls into my neck, pounding me harder and harder. I am losing my mind with how his cock feels.
“Anything! Fuck. I’ve never cum this quickly before. Fuck. I can’t stop!”
Desperate to do what he wants, I whisper the thing no man wants to hear, “I want to be pregnant.”
He looks at me.
His eyes go hard and his teeth clench.
A roar rips from his lungs and through his body.
His erection expands in both girth and length.
Jake pounds me so desperately that I’m in danger of tearing straight up the middle.
My inner walls shudder uncontrollably.
I grip his head and scream as cum shoots into my body. We moan together as he tenses in jerking thrusts, latching our lips in an aching kiss. He grips me to him and pounds between my thighs until I am full and there is nothing left for him to give me.
I throw my arms around my roommate, completely undone. He shudders and presses gasping kisses into my neck. After-shocks tremble from his body into mine as we hold each other.
I never knew it could be like this.
I never knew a man could feel this perfect inside of me.
I am in deep shit.
JAKE
I hear him before I see him. “How’d it go with Mrs. Charles today?” Uncle Don’s smiling face appears in my doorway. I’m sitting behind the desk with everything back in its place. “Not qualified for much but seems eager to change that. You know I like to give people a shot.”
Maintaining my sobriety I shuffle a few papers that don’t need it. “I like her. I think she could do well here.”
My uncle’s eyebrows go up slightly. “That’s high praise coming from a picky bastard like you.”
On a shrug, I lean back to tell him with total candor, “She’s got no experience, but she’s never really been given a chance. Husband was old school. Didn’t want her working. She’s smart. She’ll learn fast.” It’s fucking hard as hell not to grin as I add, “And you’re right…she’s surprisingly eager.”
“Good.” He smacks my doorframe and heads back to his office, calling over his shoulder, “We’ll need someone to learn paperwork now that you’ll be gone.”
A sucker-punch to my gut robs me of a verbal response. I’d forgotten I was leaving. Drew’s willing, open body and that sweet little mouth of hers begging me to take her right here where I work, knowing the guys would be back soon, let’s just say it gave my mind something better to think about than moving to Denver and leaving my family behind. Way better.
I grab the phone, dial and wait for him to answer. “Jake, my boy! What’s up?”
“Hey Dad,” I say, rubbing my forehead as I close my eyes against the unlikable future. I’ve got nothing wrong with Denver except it’s not Atlanta. “I’m being transferred to Colorado.”
“What?! Why?” He calls to my mom, “Don’s sending my son to fucking Denver!”
I can’t help but smile at my father swearing. The Congressman rarely does it. But he’s a smart man and he put two and two together fast. All I had to do was say the state and Dad knew where I was going and who was responsible. My family is tight. None of them are going to like this. Especially with Jett and Jeremy already gone.
“You mother wants to know why, too!”
“There’s a guy running the place now who can’t keep his hands off the bottle. He’s been given chances but he’s not taking them. Death in his family. He’s a mess. I have to go run the place until…” I pause and stare off. “He didn’t say how long.”
My dad’s quiet. The shared silence makes this harder for me because I know he’s feeling what I am – he doesn’t want me that far away. Another son gone is not welcome news. Jeremy just left for Syria after finishing the intense training at Parris Island, South
I don’t know what he wants me to say!
I’m right there, too. It’s gonna be a soul-shattering orgasm. “Um…um…”
He growls into my neck, pounding me harder and harder. I am losing my mind with how his cock feels.
“Anything! Fuck. I’ve never cum this quickly before. Fuck. I can’t stop!”
Desperate to do what he wants, I whisper the thing no man wants to hear, “I want to be pregnant.”
He looks at me.
His eyes go hard and his teeth clench.
A roar rips from his lungs and through his body.
His erection expands in both girth and length.
Jake pounds me so desperately that I’m in danger of tearing straight up the middle.
My inner walls shudder uncontrollably.
I grip his head and scream as cum shoots into my body. We moan together as he tenses in jerking thrusts, latching our lips in an aching kiss. He grips me to him and pounds between my thighs until I am full and there is nothing left for him to give me.
I throw my arms around my roommate, completely undone. He shudders and presses gasping kisses into my neck. After-shocks tremble from his body into mine as we hold each other.
I never knew it could be like this.
I never knew a man could feel this perfect inside of me.
I am in deep shit.
JAKE
I hear him before I see him. “How’d it go with Mrs. Charles today?” Uncle Don’s smiling face appears in my doorway. I’m sitting behind the desk with everything back in its place. “Not qualified for much but seems eager to change that. You know I like to give people a shot.”
Maintaining my sobriety I shuffle a few papers that don’t need it. “I like her. I think she could do well here.”
My uncle’s eyebrows go up slightly. “That’s high praise coming from a picky bastard like you.”
On a shrug, I lean back to tell him with total candor, “She’s got no experience, but she’s never really been given a chance. Husband was old school. Didn’t want her working. She’s smart. She’ll learn fast.” It’s fucking hard as hell not to grin as I add, “And you’re right…she’s surprisingly eager.”
“Good.” He smacks my doorframe and heads back to his office, calling over his shoulder, “We’ll need someone to learn paperwork now that you’ll be gone.”
A sucker-punch to my gut robs me of a verbal response. I’d forgotten I was leaving. Drew’s willing, open body and that sweet little mouth of hers begging me to take her right here where I work, knowing the guys would be back soon, let’s just say it gave my mind something better to think about than moving to Denver and leaving my family behind. Way better.
I grab the phone, dial and wait for him to answer. “Jake, my boy! What’s up?”
“Hey Dad,” I say, rubbing my forehead as I close my eyes against the unlikable future. I’ve got nothing wrong with Denver except it’s not Atlanta. “I’m being transferred to Colorado.”
“What?! Why?” He calls to my mom, “Don’s sending my son to fucking Denver!”
I can’t help but smile at my father swearing. The Congressman rarely does it. But he’s a smart man and he put two and two together fast. All I had to do was say the state and Dad knew where I was going and who was responsible. My family is tight. None of them are going to like this. Especially with Jett and Jeremy already gone.
“You mother wants to know why, too!”
“There’s a guy running the place now who can’t keep his hands off the bottle. He’s been given chances but he’s not taking them. Death in his family. He’s a mess. I have to go run the place until…” I pause and stare off. “He didn’t say how long.”
My dad’s quiet. The shared silence makes this harder for me because I know he’s feeling what I am – he doesn’t want me that far away. Another son gone is not welcome news. Jeremy just left for Syria after finishing the intense training at Parris Island, South
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