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I’m already dead in here.” He tapped his fingers over his heart, licked his lips and took another shot.
    “It’s never too late,” Sameera whispered.
    Jimmy ran a hand through his hair and snarled, “Leave me to my bottle or get on my dick. Either way, I’m done talking.”
    She did the craziest thing. Instead of running for her life, Jimmy’s gaze followed hers as she hurriedly released the sash holding her robe closed and climbed over his lap, sinking her perfect tight pussy over his rampaging dick. Her slender hands stole the expensive bottle from his grasp before he dropped it and wasted good liquor.
    “Fuck, Sam.” He closed his hands over her breasts and watched her ride his cock, her long hair tapping against his thighs. Hot and wet, she set a fast pace. Her beautiful face intense as she rode out her pleasure. Her hands roamed over his chest. Open to her, he couldn’t bust a nut and run. Fuck no, she made him see her, want to possess her.
    “J.J.,” she moaned, her body moving over his in jerky movements as she hit her first orgasm, fisting his dick in decadent wetness.
    Jimmy didn’t wait. He lifted her off him. “Get on your knees.” He wrapped his hand in her hair, helping to put her in the position he wanted. “Fuck yeah, face down, ass up. Sexy.” He slapped her ass and slammed in. He rode her like a possessed demon. Her breath came out in a rush each time he hit balls deep.
    “J.J.” Gasped, she pushed her ass back against him to take the brunt of his jarring thrusts. He loved a woman who could take it rough, liked a savage fuck.
    “God damn.” Her silken pussy, contoured for his dick, caressed him, brought his balls to an aching unbearable need. He reached his hand over her hip to play with her clit, reveling in her whimpers and equally hungry need to climax again. He fucked the rage out of his system, using her body as a tool for his grief. Her body convulsed. He didn’t need the lights to see her cream covering his dick, he felt the sticky sweetness of her release. With a groan, he let her constricting heat wrench an orgasm from him.
    “Joquan James.” Bright light flooded the room.
    A glass shattering behind him brought him and Sam out of the post coital bliss. He set her aside and reached over to grab her robe. Jimmy covered her nude body, not caring about his own nudity. When opened his mouth to speak, the weary, bone-tired look on his ma’s face got to him. His ma cut him off with a raised palm and tears in her eyes.
    Great more water works.
    “Sam dear, will you please give my son and I a bit of privacy.”
    “Yes, ma’am.” Sam locked a gaze on him, letting him know she’d stay if he asked her to. He nodded his head toward the stairs telling her to go. As soon as she cleared the room, his mother threw a kitchen towel at him, slapping him in the face.
    “You are the most self-centered, disrespectful man I have ever known.” A sniffle accompanied her words. “We just buried your brother and here I find you having intercourse with the woman he loved.”
    “The woman we both loved. We both loved, Ma. I didn’t ask him to join the military. He chose to leave us.”
    “I know you love her but you are not the right fit for her. Which is why you left and let your brother pick up her broken heart. She lost her family during her senior year, while you were out making a name for yourself. We are the only family she knows and what did you do? God, what if she chooses not to have anything to do with our family now, thanks to you. Can’t you ever keep your pants on? You always did ruin things.”
    “Like father, like son. I know, Ma. The colonel isn’t my father. He made damn sure I knew that shit early on, behind your back, against your wishes. Maybe you should’ve kept your legs closed, then I wouldn’t have been born to make your life such a hell. I’m going to bed, Ma. We’ll talk about this tomorrow.”
    “Joquan James. Leave Sameera alone, she has had enough