“Well, then, you’ve done and gone there,” she quips, blushing so cutely that I have to kiss her.
“Just getting you used to the idea of me probing around.”
“Mmm-hmm,” she captures the corner of her lip with her teeth.I’m going to have to fuck the shyness out of her.She lets loose with so many other things…
“I ordered two different surprises while you were asleep Friday night. They’ll be here this week.” I wink at her, and she really turns pink. She thought I was playing.
“Oh no, Bella. I can’t wait to work that sparkling gem into you. I sure as hell can’t wait to swallow your gasps when you feel the other one and your pussy clamps down hard around my cock.” I graze the shell of her ear with my teeth. “There is not a part of you that I don’t want to explore and give pleasure to.”
She shudders as I rinse the front of her body off, letting my words sink in. Lacing her fingers with mine, I place them together on the wall in front of her while I slip my cock between her lips, teasing her needy slit. I pull a thigh out, spreading her more for me as I work myself in. She gasps, turning her head toward me, and I give her the kiss she wordlessly asks for. I work us toward an orgasm quickly, not holding back when her body tenses with pleasure.
After we throw ourselves together, I head to the kitchen in search of a quick breakfast. I whip together some toast and scrambled eggs while she puts on her makeup. She doesn’t need it, but damn, I love me those red lips, and she knows it.
“Mmm, that smells good,” she appreciatively mumbles while slipping onto the barstool across from where I’m getting the plates ready.
“I taste tested; it is good,” I say, pushing her plate toward her on the kitchen island.
“I had a great weekend.”
“The best,” I say, smiling back at her. I don’t want to leave.
“So…” she starts, but trails off.
“I’m telling the guys that we’re seeing each other today.” She looks at me in surprise. “I’m not going anywhere, and you’re not a secret. I want to do this. I want to dous. I told you, I’m done fighting this. I want them all to know you’re mine.” There, I laid it all out there.
She chokes on her eggs.Oh shit… did I go too far with the mine part?
I push a glass of cranberry juice I found in the fridge toward her, and she gladly accepts it.
“Wow… um, you’re not wrong. It’s just weird hearing it. That I’m yours. That you’re ready for the world to know it.”
My heart warms at the part when she says she’s mine. I can’t wait to make her moan it while she’s coming on my cock. That’ll have to wait though. I check the time on my phone and wince.
“I have to go, Firecracker.” I walk around the island to her and take her face into my hands. “Give me one more kiss.” Our lips meet, and it’s tender. It pulls on my heartstrings, but I’m not naming that feeling yet. “I’ll talk to you later.”
“Bye.”
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Luckily only ten minutes late, I pull into our usual parking spots and hop out of the truck. They’ve already got lines cast out.
“Bout time! Was starting to think you forgot about us,” Trystan hollers out. It’s after noon on a Sunday, so I don’t balk when he tosses me a beer. I crack the top and sit down in my chair, soaking up the sun. I’m content just chilling with my guys.
Colin looks over at me really quickly, then does a double take. A slow smile creeps across his face as he reels in his line before casting it back out.
“You’re typically the first one here. You sleep in or something?” Trystan asks, setting his hook and missing the fish. “Dang it.”
“More along the lines of he slept over somewhere else. I noticed a familiar truck on my way here this morning,” Colin mutters, leaning back in his chair.
Trystan looks at me hard, likely remembering our conversation about not playing around with Ava’s heart, but he doesn’t say anything this time.
“We’re together, yes. I told her I’d be telling you guys today. I’m officially off the dating market, and one-hundred and ten percent Ava’s man.”
“Glad to hear it man,” Colin congratulates me, slapping my back happily and causing me to sputter the sip of my beer. “Don’t fuck it up.”
I guffaw at him.
“Do you both have such little faith in me?” I ask laughing, yet it kind of stings a little.
