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“True.” I run the sponge over her shoulders, and she sits to lean forward so I have access to her back.
“I didn’t give them everything,” she whispers, and I pause the sponge, watching the suds drip down her skin. “I had sex with men, but they didn’t get everything. They didn’t see me bake . . . they never heard me sing.” My heart twists for her and the shit she’s been put through. I pull her to lie back against me and run the sponge over her chest, squeezing the soapy water over her breasts. “I never kissed them.”
“You didn’t?”
She shakes her head, twisting slightly so she’s looking up at me. “Only you.”
I move my mouth closer, and she inhales, waiting for me to close the gap. “And from this point on,” I murmur, “it will only ever be me.” I kiss her. It’s slow and meaningful, and I pour my feelings into the kiss, praying she understands what this means.
When we finally break apart, she’s panting with need. “And I’ve never made love.”
I groan. “I’m trying to take it slow here,” I whisper.
She turns, facing me. “And I’ve never been in a relationship.” She’s looking right into my eyes, waiting for me to say something. Instead, I pull her to sit over me and kiss her again. My erection presses at her entrance, and when she slides onto me, I let my head fall back and watch as she gently moves, taking her time to ensure the water doesn’t spill over the edge.
“You’re giving me all your firsts,” I say, running my hands up her body and cupping the back of her head to pull her back in for another kiss. “No more excuses. I’m yours.”
She pulls back, gripping the edge of the bath as she moves faster, letting her orgasm control her. “No more,” she pants in agreement. “I’m yours. Completely yours.”
Gripping her waist, I still her, even though it pains me. “I mean it, Luna. This is it. There’s no going back.” She gives a nod, her breaths coming out as shallow pants. “Don’t agree to it if you’re not all in,” I add, and for the first time in my adult life, I feel vulnerable. I want this so badly, I’m terrified she’s just agreeing in the heat of the moment.
She leans closer, wrapping her arms around my neck. She looks me in the eyes. “I am in love with you, Warren.” I inhale sharply. No one’s used my name in such a long time, unless you count the prison guards or the police. “I have been in love with you for so long, I don’t even know when I first realised, but it was before Ivy and before you ever noticed me. So, I am one hundred percent certain that I am completely yours . . . forever.”
A peace washes over me as I hold her against me, pushing to stand with her in my arms. “No one will ever touch you again,” I murmur in her ear as I carry her through to the bedroom and lay her on the bed.
I kiss her, trailing my lips down her neck and body, parting her legs and swiping my tongue against her swollen clit. She bucks off the bed, running her fingers through my hair. “All mine,” I mutter.
And she is. Now and forever. Always mine. I won’t let her go. We belong together, and I will spend eternity showing her how fucking amazing she is.
LUNA
“Man, I can’t tattoo her without the bra gone,” says Ink, sounding exasperated.
I’ve been in the chair for ten minutes now waiting for Grizz to relax. I want the tattoo of his name on my side, right next to my breast. “He’s not going to see anything,” I argue, turning onto my side and lifting my arm. “You can make sure of it,” I add, smirking.
Grizz huffs, sliding his large hand into my bra and covering my breast. “Fine. Make it quick.”
Ink unclips my bra from the back, moving it enough to give him access to my skin. I close my eyes when the needle buzzes to life. There’s something about the gentle scratching of the needle that I love. Grizz squeezes my breast and cocks a brow. “You like the pain, Lu?” he asks.
It’s been a crazy few months since we decided to give things a go, but I don’t regret a single second. Grizz is everything I need him to be and more. He’s an amazing dad to Ivy and the perfect man for me. And I love being his old lady. I finally feel like I belong somewhere.
“All done,” says Ink, sounding relieved. He covers the tattoo and then turns away so I can sit up and replace my bra.
Grizz gets in the chair, and before I can move away, he grabs me and lifts me to sit over him. I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck and laying against him. Whenever I’m within grabbing distance, he wraps himself around me.
Ink shakes his head in annoyance and begins to draw on the small space on Grizz’s arm. I stare at my name on his skin and smile. “I like it,” I say, kissing him.
Ink makes vomit noises before turning away to replace the needle. I rub against Grizz, feeling his erection swell beneath me. “You’re a bad girl,” he whispers, nipping my neck.
Ink returns, firing the gun up for a second time and setting to work. When he’s finished my name, Grizz pushes me to sit up and Ink moves closer. I watch as he free hands Ivy’s name on Grizz’s chest.
The second the gun stops, I kiss him. “Get out of here,” he tells Ink, only pulling away for a second to get the message across.
“Seriously, VP, I’ve got another booking in ten minutes.”
“I’ll take five,” Grizz pants, already unfastening his jeans. I laugh as Ink stomps out the shop. “You heard the man, we’ve got five minutes,” he growls, lifting my skirt to my waist and moving my knickers to one side.
I sink onto him. “You know, if we keep having spontaneous sex,” I say, digging my fingers into his shoulders as he fills me up, “we’ll end up with a lot more Ivys’.” I think that’s his plan, but I haven’t voiced my suspicions until now.
