Broken Promise (The Denton Family Legacy 1)

She screamed his name as his cock pounded inside her. Jacob grabbed the back of her head, pulling her toward him so that he took possession of her mouth. He swallowed all of her kisses, and held her tightly as she screamed his name, wanting more, needing more.

“That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock. Fuck my cock. Use me, Lou.”

Lou rode him hard, taking what she wanted, and he did the same, using her body for his own pleasure. She loved every second of it. Jacob consumed her, set her on fire, and held her tightly as he did so.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she said.

“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come. Touch yourself, bring yourself off.”

She reached between them, and started to finger her clit. Her orgasm was so close that all it took was a few flicks of her clit, and she came, squeezing his dick.

Jacob growled as he erupted within her, filling her with his cum. She collapsed over him, resting her head on his shoulder, as they both panted, trying to catch their breath.

“I’ll be moving you in tomorrow. Me, my brothers, and Riley.”

“My parents are going to try and worm themselves into your life.”

“I don’t give a fuck. I want you, not your parents. Are you going to let them dictate the rest of your life?” he asked.

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p; She sighed, lifting her head to look him in the eye. “You really don’t care?”

“I care, but I only care about you. Not them. I can handle them, Lou. Trust me.”

“They suck everything dry, and they will use our relationship to better themselves. I don’t want your parents to hate me.” She liked Maddox and Charlotte Denton. They were wonderful parents.

Jacob sighed. “You’re going to have to trust me. My parents are not going to judge you based on what your parents think. Besides, I’ve already organized it so they’re here to move your stuff here. You’ve got no choice.”

“Oh my God, your ego knows no bounds.”

“Not when I’m going after what I want, and I want you.” He tugged her toward him, claiming her lips.

She felt his cock swell within her, and she gasped. “Again?”

“What can I say? I’ve got over three months to make up for.”

Chapter Eleven

“Seriously, you couldn’t find a company you trust to move this stuff?” Landon asked, lifting one of the futon chairs.

“Why would I do that when I’ve got five strapping brothers ready and waiting for me to use them?” Jacob opened the door. “Be careful with that,” he said.

“Stop being mean,” Lou said, moving past him. She tried to help Landon, but he caught her around the waist.

“Remember this is the man who beat your brother’s face to a bloody pulp.” Jacob spoke loud enough for Landon to hear.

Lou tensed. “You’re right. You can certainly handle the chair by yourself.” She folded her arms over her chest, and Jacob smirked at his brother.

“That’s not very nice,” Riley said, coming into the room carrying two boxes from her kitchen. “That was all in the name of sport, and you’re using it to stop her working hard.”

“See, Riley doesn’t hold a grudge. We’re totally friends, right, Riley?” Landon asked.

“Total BFFs all the way.” Riley clapped Landon on the back. “I’m still not helping you carry that chair. I’ve heard you’ve spent most of your down time playing games. You’re not going to catch any girls by becoming a couch potato.”

Lou laughed and moved away from him. Jacob caught her by the waist, tugging her against him. “You see, I told you that my brothers would be more than happy to help.”

“We didn’t have a choice. On pain of death, you better be there, I think those were the words,” Gideon said, entering the apartment.