Breathe for Me (The Langston Brothers Duet #1)

by Brittany Ann

He shook his head. “Gotta feed my woman and fuck her every night.” “Do you just expect me to lounge around the house all day and do nothing?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. He pulled out and slammed back into me again, forcing me to moan. “You can do whatever the fuck you want,” he growled. “You can write, draw, paint, start a business. I don’t care. If you make money, that’s your money.”

Thrust. “I.” Thrust. “Take.” Thrust. “Care.” Thrust. “Of.” Thrust and hold. “You.”

“Breathe for me, Valerie. Breathe for me and never stop,” I cried, shaking her body. “Breathe for me because I’m breathing for you.”

My soul was tethered to hers, and there would be no parting from it. She was mine and I was hers.