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I slump into him. A breathless, sobbing, trembling heap of disaster that he lifts in his arms and carries away from the dark, through the echoing wails of the church organ weeping over the alabaster walls, into the crisp sunshine outside.
He doesn’t tell me it’s going to be okay, that it will get better, or that I need to move on. Leif just holds me not like I need him to, but as if his life depends on it.
Maybe, just maybe, we might survive this. Together.
CHAPTER 18
LEIF
The hot water beating down on my back is bliss. It’s been an emotional day. Rehashing my past wasn’t something I had any intention of doing this weekend. Then again, I never counted on meeting Cassidy, either. But everything happens for a reason, and fate had a better plan for me than the one I had for myself.
Mom always says that before you get to a good thing, you always have to push through adversity in order to appreciate the blessing you’re receiving. I think today was the ordeal I had to go through to show Cassidy that I am what she needs.
“A penny for your thoughts.”
I turn to find her standing at the entrance to the shower in one of my T-shirts, a soft smile on her face. Her dark stare rakes over my body, tracing the trajectory of the tattoos over my chest and down the left side of my body.
“My thoughts now or before?”
“Now’s good.” She sticks her tongue out at me with a broad grin that scrunches her nose and crinkles her eyes.
“Right now, I’m thinking that you need to do a whole lot more than just stand there watching me. You should at least put on a show for me or something.”
“You mean like a striptease?” Cassidy leans her shoulders back into the glass, jutting her body forward so that the hem of my T-shirt skirts just below her pussy.
“I’ll take the strip without the tease,” I tell her, stepping forward only for her to press her foot to my hip and push me backwards again.
The shadow of her black panties taunts me as she runs her fingertips along the top of her thighs. Jesus, she’s stunning. Every curve of her body is soft and luscious, full enough that her tits and ass jiggle in that juicy kind of way that makes my pulse hit a little harder and my mouth water.
“What’s the fun in that?” Cassidy smirks.
“Lose the shirt and come here.” I stand beneath the cascading water, a hand on each side of the stall so she’s got an unobstructed view of what she wants.
The slow peruse of her gaze caresses down south, tracing every line of my body with a growing neediness in her dark stare. Her teeth sink into her lip, pulling it into her mouth when she reaches my hard cock. A short, wispy groan escapes her lips when I stroke myself.
“More stripping, sweetheart.”
The moisture in the air and the spray from the shower turns the white cotton of her T-shirt into a thin veil. A hand slips into the front of her lace panties, cupping her cunt as she tauntingly moans out my name. Her other hand traces up over her belly, all the way to her luscious tits.
“Pinch,” I order when she rolls a hard nipple between her thumb and finger. “Harder.”
Her eyes snap to mine. “Who’s putting on the show here, big guy?” She spins to give me a fucking divine view of her juicy ass as she bends over, shimming her panties down over her hips and thighs. The lower her body bends, the better the view becomes as her cheeks part and her wet pussy opens for me.
My hand fists my shaft harder with the relentless throb of my cock driving me insane. My blood percolates south of the border faster, blurring my vision with the unrelenting need to fuck, to own, to claim.
I’m desperately trying to hold it together and let this scenario play out. Cassidy’s abandon is as much of a turn-on as the sight of her fingertips tickling up the inside of her legs up to the juncture of her thighs. A lone finger runs through her folds to her clit, causing her to shudder with a breathy curse.
Swear to God, I’m going to bust before the show is over and I get inside her… then she plunges two fingers inside her hot cunt and moans out my name like a fucking prayer to the Devil himself.
“Leif… so good. So fucking wet for you, big guy,” she mewls, pumping her fingers deeper as her other hand frees the knot of her hair, letting it cascade over one shoulder, wild and messy, just the way I like it.
And the fucking demon knows it. It’s written all over the half-bitten smirk on her flushed face when she looks over her shoulder at me with heavy-lidded eyes. A hand braces against the wall in front of her as she spreads her legs wider.
“You an arse man, Leif? Is that what does it for you?” Cassidy rolls up onto her tiptoes, bouncing her lush flesh for me while her fingers dip out of her pussy and she leans lower, inching them up to her asshole.
Fuck. Me.
Yeah, that’s doing it for me right now.
