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“Oh, God, we have to stop,” she pants, digging her nails against my scalp. “Maisy might come out and see us.”
Damn it to hell. She’s right. That certainly doesn’t need to happen.
Palming her ass, I hoist us up from the couch. Her legs instinctually wrap around my waist. My lips find hers as I stumble up the stairs to my bedroom. I kick the door closed and press her back against the wood.
“Shirt off,” I mumbled, lapping at her neck.
I lift my head just long enough for her to pull her shirt over her head, and I take a moment to stare at the treasure she revealed. I’ve always loved her breasts, but fuck if I don’t love them more now. They’re fuller than I remember and sag slightly, probably from giving birth to our daughter.
Palming the bottom of one, I lift the plump deliciousness and curl my tongue around the tip. Keeping my eyes on hers, I tug on her nipple with my teeth. She hisses out a breath.
“Want me to stop yet?” I ask, popping my lips free from her nipple.
Her head, pressed against the door, gives a firm shake. “Give me more.”
I grind my hips into her center. “More? What more do you want?”
“All of it. Give me everything, Judge.”
I move us before the last word leaves her mouth. Stalking over to the bed, I set her down on the edge. Reaching back, I yank off my shirt. Her eyes immediately devour my torso. She gets to her knees, reaching out to run her hands over my abs. I was fit when we were together before, but I’ve gained a lot of muscle since then. Apparently, she likes the added bulk.
I’ve also gotten some ink since the last time we were together. It catches her eye, and her fingers trace over the cherry blossom on the side of my ribs. It was her favorite flower. I had the tattooist make it look like the edges were singed in a fire. The beauty of the flower represents her, and the singed part represents the pain of losing her.
Her eyes glisten, but she blinks several times and the moisture dissipates.
I groan when her tongue darts out against her lips. She looks like she wants to lick every part her eyes touch.
“We do this, Ellie, and there’s no turning back. Once I have you again, I’m never letting you go again.”
Her eyes dart up at my warning tone. “You’ll only ever be mine. Are you sure that’s what you want?”
What in the hell I’ll do if she says no, I have not a clue. Go insane, probably. I won’t give up trying though.
Her eyes hold vulnerability as she flicks them back and forth between mine. I hold my breath and wait.
Thankfully, she saves my lucidity by saying, “I’m sure.”
“You’ve got no damn clue how happy you just made me,” I rumble.
She smiles. “I’ve got an idea.”
My stomach muscles tighten and my cock stiffens more when her fingertips graze the edge of my pants. I grit my teeth and draw in a harsh breath. Her head lowers, her lips coasting over my pecs, and they jump at the touch. She moves to my tattoo and tenderly lays several kisses over the cherry blossom.
I twine my fingers in her hair, looking down as her lips move to the small scattering of hair on my lower stomach. I’m precariously close to the edge, and if she goes much lower, I’ll lose it.
When her tongue darts out and plays with the edge of my pants, I tighten my grip in her hair and pull her head back.
“As much as I want your mouth on my cock right now, I’ll only last seconds. There’s something else I need more.”
She gets back to her knees, her tits bouncing.
“Your shorts. Take them off.”
I watch as she shimmies her shorts over her hips and thighs, then tilting on her hip to pull them down her legs. Impatiently, I yank down my pants, my cock happily springing free.
“I forgot how big you are,” she murmurs, her gaze falling on my jutting shaft.
“That’s okay. I’ll help you remember,” I say slyly.
