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The next several days were some of the happiest of my life. I knew there’d be many more like them. The rest of my life, to be precise. Swan healed and did exactly what Doc told her to do, thanks to me bullying her into letting me do everything for her. And it actually did take me bullying her, though I was pretty sure she and the other women were laughing behind my back at how I jumped every time she opened her mouth.

“How you doin’, baby?” I brought her a Captain and Coke to the pool lounger where she sat enjoying the sun. There was a mister set to oscillate so it sprayed her body with a fine mist. It wasn’t much. The warm ocean breeze and the hot Florida sun were enough to almost evaporate it between passes. I was doing everything in my power to pamper Swan to within an inch of her life.

“I’m great.” I giggled. “Drunk.”

“Second to last thing on the bucket list.”

“It is. Speaking of that, when we gonna get to go to Disney World? I’m super stoked!”

“Give it a few months. Doc is happy with your progress, but he wants to be sure you’re completely healed.”

“Fine,” she huffed. I grinned.

“You ready to go back home?”

“You mean our house in the compound. Right?” I hated that uncertain look in her eyes, but someday soon, she’d get that I wasn’t going anywhere.

“I do. That’s our home, unless you decide you want us to move somewhere else. I can move us back into the main house. You know, with all the club girls if you want to keep an eye on them. Make sure they don’t trespass on your man.”

“Uh, no. I’m good, thanks.” She rolled her eyes at me.

“That’s what I thought.” I bent to scoop her into my arms and carried her to my bike. “You OK to hold on?”

“Yeah. I’m not that drunk.” Her laugh was the sweetest music. I hoped I got to hear it for years to come.

I took her the short distance to our home and carried her inside. Stripping her of her little bikini was a pleasure. Washing the suntan oil from her body in the shower was even better. Having her wrap her lithe body around mine when we got into bed? Well. There was never anything sweeter.

I kissed every inch of her, paying special attention to her breasts just because I loved the way she shivered when I swirled my tongue around her nipples. It wasn’t long before I made my way to her pussy, where I spread her legs and buried my face between them.

“Fuck!” She arched her back, crying out sharply when I flicked her clit with my tongue. “Love that!”

“Me, too,” I said between sucks and licks. “You have the sweetest pussy.”

“You have the most talented mouth.”

“I got something else, too.” I winked at her from between her legs. “You want it?”

“I do.” She reached for me as I crawled up her body, pulling me down for a torrid kiss. She seemed to love to taste herself on my lips because she always kissed me eagerly after I’d gone down on her. “Reaper?”

“Yeah?”

“I want you to fuck me without the condom today.”

I stilled. “You sure about that? We might oughta wait until you’re not under the influence.”

She shrugged, but I could tell this meant something to her. “If you say so.” She looked away, but I grabbed her chin and turned her face gently back to mine.

“Talk to me, baby. You always talk to me. Remember?”

She closed her eyes then nodded. “Don’t you want to fuck me? You know. Like that?”

“More than anything,” I said without hesitation, meaning it. “Nothing I want more.”

“Then why --”

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