“I’m ready.” She leans into me, placing her lips on my earlobe before giving it a slight nibble. Moving my hands down her sides, as the water washes away the bubbles, I pull her into me, making my dick throb, making myself want more.
“Ready for what, Lilla?” Desire takes hold of my words as they flow out, soft and demanding. Please tell me, it’s me you're ready for. She rinses her hair out, and the floral scent mixes with the rising steam.
Tipping her head back, she lets the water wash the last of the soap away, before her hands land on the sides of my neck, her thumbs rub my sideburns. “Ready for you to fuck me.” She lets go, leaving me stunned and so fucking hard. Fuuuuck.
She jumps out of the shower, and I’ve never showered so fast in my life.
When I get out, I don’t even wrap the towel around me. There is no sense when the moment I step into that bedroom I’d drop it to the floor. Making my way to the room, there she is, lying completely naked and ready for me, on our bed, in our home.
When I moved here, I was terrified. I was scared Lilla would be in love with someone else. I could handle her hating me, despising me for what I did. I couldn’t handle her being loved by anyone but me, or by anyone else receiving her love. Call me selfish, but I wanted her love, her body, and her soul. I wanted to be the one to make her laugh, smile, and orgasm, me. I knew subconsciously what I wanted when I came back here with Hayden. I was here to get my girl. Yes, I was also going to help Hay with his father, but getting the girl was always the endgame.
Now here she is.
Looking every bit gorgeous and sexy. “There she is.” I stalk towards her, looking into her deep blue eyes, thanking everything good and gracious that she is mine.
Her smile beams, showcasing her white teeth as her plump lips pull back. She bites her lip the closer I get, “Remember when I told you, I’d only fuck you if you begged?” She tips her head to the side. My heart hammers faster at the sight of her, and it completely takes off with one touch.
“I do,” she says, sitting up, and her wet hair falls around her body, hugging her shoulders.
“Crawl to me.” Without hesitation, she gets on all fours and crawls across the mattress, meeting me at the end. Her doe eyes look up at me, “What do you want, Lil?” I watch as she moves closer, her chest rising and falling.
“You. I want everything you want to give me. I want you to make me yours, Jace. Please, please take what you want, and give me what I need.” My knees buckle, fuck.
I lace my fingers in her wet hair, pulling her head back, “You’ve always been mine.” I can’t hold back anymore. Who was I kidding? Beg, all she had to do was say please, and I’d jump. She could have smiled, and I would have caved. Because this woman, my woman, makes me want to kneel before her and praise her like the damn goddess she is. She is the only woman who can and will bring me to my knees, and for her I will happily bow. I lower my head until my lips crash against hers, moving my hand around her throat, lifting her chin, and deepening our kiss.
She kisses down my pecs and core, her breath is warm on my shaft, as her tongue slides down, gathering the precum that waits for her. Before she can turn foreplay into me coming down her throat, I lift. “On your knees.” She smirks and crawls back onto the bed.
I push her top half down, keeping her ass up in the air. I slide myself through her slit, making her squirm in my grasp. Without warning, I slide my dick into her, pushing against her walls. She molds around my dick as it works its way into its new home.
With each thrust she pushes against me, I grab onto her hair, pulling her head back, as I bend over her, sinking deeper into her perfect hole. “Cum for me, baby.” I steal her lips as our bodies move together, letting her go, my hand snakes around her torso, finding her sweet spot. The minute my fingers find her clit, she releases a moan so sexy I almost lose it right there. Pushing and rubbing, I thrust hard into her, the sounds of us slapping together echo throughout the room, followed by her moans, being chased by my grunts. She feels so fucking good. The faster I go, the louder she gets, enjoying the fast pace mixed with the pressure of my finger, she loses herself around me. The orgasm I summoned squeezes against my shaft, milking every last drop, as I thrust and moan into her.
She drops onto her stomach, rolling onto her back. “Tell me something honest?”
Rolling to face her, I pull her into me, “I’m gonna love you every day like it’s my only chance.”
Chapter 37
Lilla
It’s been a month since date night, and I'm jumping into a new routine of work, a new home, and helping with Mr. Wilder. Jace and I go over on weekends to give Hayden and Haley a break. Mr. Wilder is fading, slowly, but surely; the cancer eats away at each part of him, taking what little he has left. In the past month, we learned that Mr. Wilder's accident was not a one-time thing; as his body fails him, and weakness overcomes his ability to move with ease, it also takes control of his bladder. His appetite dissipates as we fight to keep him strong; with his illness taking over, it also takes his appetite, making him sick most of the time. I honestly don’t know what Hayden would do without Haley, and the way that man treats her, he knows it.
Since moving out, Haley and I have had a girls' night once a week. We get dinner and catch up. She has loved taking care of Mr. Wilder, being there for him every step of the way, and if you ask me, it’s making her see the kind of man Hayden truly is. Hayden never hid himself from her, but in her mind, there is always a catch with men. I blame Zyon. She gave him everything, and in return, he cheated and broke her heart. I get her hesitancy to move forward with Hayden; the unknowns are scary, and the damage they can cause is terrifying. I know one day she will stop letting her insecurities rule her and realize Hayden is crazy about her.
Haley and I are going shopping for our girls' day. Picking up Haley from their house, Hayden walks her out. “Hey, Hay, we will be back in a bit. Need anything while we’re out?”
“I think we are good. You two have fun.”
Just before I take off, I get a text from Jace.
Jace❤
Hey, baby, have fun with Haley. Can’t wait
for work to be over so I can come home to you.
My heart leaps at his words. For the last few months, I have nothing but love for this man, and an occasional annoyance, but that’s love, right? The ability to drive someone up a wall and love them fully. Quickly, I text him back,
Lilla: