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His hips stop moving, and he wraps his arms around my torso, pinning me to him. Our bodies are still joined together, but the waves are slow, and I feel my release ebbing. A strangled cry rises from my throat.
“Are you close, baby?” His voice is teasing, fingers tickling my belly. A shiver of anticipation runs through me, and I nod.
“Tell me. How close are you?”
“I’m right there. So close,” I moan, frustrated, as he strokes me. Everywhere but my sex, the burning spot begging to be sated.
“What do you want me to do about it?” His warm breath skates over my cheek, and I’m desperate for him.
“Fuck me.”
“Good girls say please,” he chides, biting down on my neck. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but the sensation still surprises me.
“Please.”
He undulates, rocking and hitting all my most sensitive spots, and I almost cry it feels so good. Then he slows.
“Oh no, don’t stop,” I whimper, pushing back against him. Willing him to move.
“What did I just say about good girls?” He swivels his hips, hitting me in all the right places, and black dots swim in my peripheral vision.
“Please. Please.”
Ramming up into me, he buries himself so deep inside me I scream.
“Yes, that feels so good ...”
Pounding into me, hard and fast, my breasts bouncing with every thrust. Skin tingling, the warm water dripping from his shoulders down my back. My fingers flex, hands stretched wide on the smooth tile. Trying to hold on to something, anything. His hands grip both of my hips as he drives into me again and again until I finally explode, crying out and shaking. He follows right behind, hot cum shooting deep inside me. King thrusts into me a few more times as I milk his cock, wringing every last bit of energy from him.
“Juliet ...” His hands loosen on my hips, trailing over my shoulders, up and down my spine. My pussy tingles, finally relieved of the ache that plagued me all day.
Spinning me around, he smooths my hair away from my face, kissing my eyelids, my cheeks, the tip of my nose. Claiming my mouth with his.
“You’re amazing,” he murmurs, fingertips trailing up and down my side.
The water temperature cools as we kiss under the spray, now warm instead of hot. I’m not sure how long we stand beneath the water. Finally, there’s no heat left, and King shuts the water off, then bundles me in a soft, fluffy towel. As if I’m something fragile, precious.
I could definitely get used to this.
We get ready for bed, climbing naked into the cool sheets. King wraps his arm around me, spooning me and pulling me up against him. A few minutes later, he’s snoring softly near my ear, warm breath feathering my hair with each exhale.
Everything about this moment is perfect.
So why can’t I shake the nagging feeling that we could implode at any second?
19
KING
Waking at dawn, I slink out of the house as quietly as possible. Don’t want to wake Juliet up this early for nothing. She had a rough day yesterday, and I’m sure she could use the extra rest.
I hustle through the chores, feeding and watering the horses and goats as fast as I can. Beau will be here later today, so I leave the mucking for him. Every once in a while it pays to be the boss.
“All right, Mama. I’m gonna be gone for a few days. Look out for Oreo, Nilla Wafer, and Chip while I’m away.” I scratch behind her ears, the soft bleat an acknowledgment between us. Like she understands what I’m saying.
I’m spending way too much time with goats.
Heading back up to the house, I brew a pot of coffee, pouring the extra into a thermos for the road. I listen for any sounds coming from upstairs, but there’s only silence.
