Page 305 of All For You Duet

And his emerging hard-on agrees.

But we’re not alone. Any minute, someone can walk into the kitchen. I love having my family here, but at times it sucks. Like literally because right now, I wanna suck his cock so bad. We both know it, so I turn back to my task.

“You can’t fix some shit with me and Cade.” I yank, and there’s the evidence gooped up in the drainpipe. “Trust me. We keep trying, but it ain’t working.”

I knock the nasty goop out into a bucket before I hand Silas the pipe. Not the pipe I wish was in his hands, but he goes down the hall to wash it out in a bathroom sink.

I watch his wide, naked back, his tan muscles tapering to his narrow waist. And I don’t miss his firm, round ass in those navy board shorts, either.

And suddenly… I miss Cade.

This doesn’t feel right without her. She should be with us. But we got in that fight on the side of the road and haven’t spoken in a week. Like we both need to go to our corners and sit a round out.

It puts Silas in a bad spot. He sees her. He sees me. But every time I see Cade, I want to punch a wall because we’re stuck in this fight.

I’m angry. She’s stubborn. And we’re fucked. More like not fucking or doing anything because what can we do?

Talking won’t solve that she’ll do whatever it takes to take down Gentry. Legal or not.

Talking doesn’t solve that Derek’s out there somewhere. And the stalk of him threatens the safety of my entire family.

Talking doesn’t solve that I’ll always love Cade. But I worry.

I always thought I was the one ruined that night. And yes, it did its damage to me. And I’m healing.

But Cade won’t admit it. Maybe she doesn’t want to commit murder over it anymore, but it still controls her. She hasn’t changed. She’s obsessed. She’s stuck in our past when I need to move on from it.

“Hey.” Renie appears in the kitchen, making me jump. “We’re going to the movies and maybe some nighttime putt-putt. I gotta get him outta here.”

Nicolas bounces like a puppy behind her. My mama tries holding down his shoulder, and Scarlett, their bodyguard, stands behind them, very used to this.

“Alright.” I trust Scarlett. Nothing happens on her watch. “Y’all have fun.”

They pile out the front door while Silas returns down the hall, cleared pipe in hand.

“You’re still on your knees.” His eyebrows dance.

“And we’re finally alone,” I answer him.

The sink can wait. I can’t. I can’t look at him, at that body, at that big heart shining through that sexy smile on his face and not have this. Something I never thought I’d crave, but I do now. So much.

The white string holding his shorts up unties too quickly before I drag them to his ankles. His shorts fall as fast as his cock rises for me. It’s jutting out. Proud and ready for my lips as I lick them before dragging them down his thick shaft. All my troubles disappear with him.

While his warm cock fills my mouth, I wish Cade were here. Kneeling beside me and pleasing him, too. But she’s not. And I want this too much. I need him too much. No matter how mad we are at each other, she blesses my love for Silas, too.

He grabs my hair, and his moans turn me on. I’m dripping in my jeans. I lock my eyes on his. “You look so hot with my cock in your mouth, Redix Dean,” he growls, and I can taste him on my tongue and moan at my name over his lips, praising mine. My fist and mouth start their merciless pump, and he thrusts right back. “Fuck yes, like that.” He grips my hair harder.

Part of me wants him like this. On my knees while he comes in my throat, but another part of me wants much more with him.

I pull my mouth off his cock and stand up. I grab the back of his neck and reply, “Your cock will look so hot in my ass too.”

“Fuck.” He slams his eyes shut. “Don’t tease me.”

“I’m not.”

“But…”

I know what he’s thinking. I know what he worries about. And I love him even more for it.