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cried out, digging her heels into his ass.
    “With pleasure,” Cooper said against her breast. Not releasing her nipple, Cooper starting driving his cock deep inside of her. Her heat surrounded him while the spasms of her pussy tried to milk his cock. It hit him that he hadn’t used a condom. “Shit, Cyn, we aren’t protected.”
    “Just pull out when you come,” Cyn whispered. Throwing her head back, she said, “Don’t you dare stop now.”
    Cooper grunted and drove into her again. Latching onto her nipple, he used his teeth to clamp down. When she went to move, he didn’t let up the pressure. Knowing how much she liked to have a bite of pain with her pleasure, Cooper bit a little bit harder. Cyn screamed. Her pussy muscles closed in on him, creating a pressure so intense, he exploded. Pulling out, the first stream of cum landed on her stomach.
    “Fuck,” Cooper yelled out when he felt Cyn take his cock in her hand. She finished the job, holding him in her fist and pumping until there was nothing left. Breathing hard, he rested his forehead against hers. “I’m sorry. I should have realized—”
    Cyn was already shaking her head. “It’s okay. I got caught up in the moment, too. I’m nowhere near ovulation, so we should be safe.”
    Cooper nodded. He didn’t want to pull away. He didn’t want to release her from his arms and face reality. Cooper knew she was going to demand answers that he couldn’t give her. Hearing Brody come down the hall, Cooper sighed as he stepped away from her. Grabbing some paper towels, he helped her wipe off his cum and then buttoned his jeans.
    “Did I miss some of the fun?” Brody asked, walking in the room with a smile. Cooper could see the strain around his eyes, and hoped like hell that Cyn didn’t. “How about I fix us dinner and then we can continue what you two seem to have started without me?”
    Cyn placed her feet on the kitchen floor, and pulled her skirt back down around her thighs. He knew they were in trouble when she placed her hands on her waist and looked at them with one eyebrow lifted. Shit .
    “If you guys need money, you know that all you have to do is ask.”
    “Money?” Brody blurted out, surprise lighting his face. “We don’t need money—especially your money.”
    Cooper groaned and hung his head. He knew his brother hadn’t meant it the way it sounded, but there was no way Cyn wouldn’t take that the wrong way. He gave it three seconds before she blew. He felt bad for Brody, but he started to count anyway. One, two, three…
    “My money? What the hell do you mean my money ? What’s wrong with my money , Brody?”
    Brody rubbed his stubble with his hand and looked over at Cooper. Cooper just shook his head, not knowing what to say. Brody had gotten himself into this, so he could get himself out. Cyn stomped over to where Brody was and for a brief second, Cooper thought he would have to go save his brother. Instead, Cyn leaned down and grabbed up her shoes.
    “I hear Cooper on the phone telling someone that you two need more time, and that the agreement wasn’t going as planned, and I offer to fix it. But you are standing there telling me that my money isn’t good enough?”
    Stomping through the kitchen, Cyn grabbed a set of car keys that were on the side table. Realizing that they had driven her here and that she was about to take his truck, Cooper followed behind her.
    “Silk, I’ll drive you wherever you want to go.” Shooting Brody a look that hopefully conveyed his displeasure at things being turned upside down when they had been going so well, Cooper stepped onto the porch behind her. He knew he was paranoid, but he didn’t let anyone drive his truck. That was his baby. Brody had his own vehicle, so he never had to worry about his brother either. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her. It was that he didn’t trust other drivers. “Let me take you back to the B&B and then we’ll stop by tomorrow when you’ve calmed

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