She moved faster, sitting up so I could watch her tits jostle and her expression change.
Goosebumps popped along her soft skin, and that was it.
She came with my name on her lips, her body trembling as she dampened my groin, her perfect as fuck pussy fluttering around my dick.
It set me off.
I came with a low groan, my cock twitching deep inside her. We slowed to a stop, and I smiled up at her.
“Your glasses are crooked,” she commented breathlessly.
I chuckled at that. “I think they’re bent.”
She grinned and reached out to adjust them, but they were definitely bent. I rarely took off the aviator sunglasses. I hated to see my eyes, and honestly, I figured no one needed to be subjected to the mess of my eye. The color was a milky white, with a slight burst of blue, but not enough to make me OK with people seeing me. The scar along my jaw was something I couldn’t hide, and I had contemplated getting a face tattoo, but Anson talked me out of it. He said Ro told him she thought I looked rugged and sexy with it, especially when I had scruff on my face.
I had no idea if he was being honest or just trying to stop me from fucking myself up further, but even the possibility of her liking it kept me from trying to cover it.
“Perfect,” I murmured, twining my fingers with hers.
Her cheeks flushed at my compliment, making my heart soar. The fact that I could still get that reaction from her after all this time really did something to me.
“I’d like to get you a new ring,” I said, feeling my diamond on her finger. She only wore it when she wasn’t on stage or in the spotlight, which was rarely, but I did notice that she always had it on when she videocalled me.
She frowned. “I like my ring.”
“Yeah?” I pulled her down next to me, my cock slipping free, and held her in my arms. “You deserve a bigger diamond.”
“Mm, no. I like this one.”
I smiled at that. My Ro was never into material things. We had the money for anything she wanted. My books did well, and I’d been in negotiations with a studio in L.A. with my agent for turning one of them into a movie. Rosalie was all for it, and so were the guys. I just had to sign, which I planned on doing when I got back. The money was insane, so I couldn’t let myself turn down something like that.
Add in Rosalie, Anson, and Klaus’s wealth, and we all sat really pretty without a struggle.
Rosalie had a makeup line coming out in the Fall and she was doing a collab design line with Jamie, her best friend. Jamie was the one who visited us. She never came with her guys, which gave me relief.
Things were definitely on the up and up these days, though.
“I want to get you something,” I continued.
“I have everything I could ever want.” She snuggled closer to me. I kissed the top of her head and was quiet for a moment.
“Everything, baby?” I ventured softly.
“Yes.” Her voice was tiny. I knew my girl well enough by now to know when she wasn’t telling me the whole truth.
“You’ve been thinking about them,” I murmured.
She was quiet for a long time. I didn’t think she was going to answer me, but she finally did, her voice shaking.
“Ellis keeps asking about Cole.”
“I know. She asks at home too, although it’s been bad the last few days. That Penelope girl in her class really is a little asshole.”
Rosalie chuckled at that but didn’t disagree.
“I-I guess I don’t know what to do,” she said. “I don’t want to hurt anyone, especially you, Ani, and Klaus. You guys have been her dads…” Her voice trailed off before she spoke again. “Plus, there’s you. They think you’re dead.”
“Baby, I will do whatever you want. I love Ellis so damn much, and I know she wants to know Cole. Knowing Cole, he’d be clawing his skin off to get to her too. This is your call. You know we support you in everything.”
