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Chapter Five

Athena

Wrapped up in Kris’ arms, I listen to him sleep. The regular breathing and occasional snore make me smile. Part of me never thought we’d get to this day, where two become one. It sounds like a bad Mills and Boon story, and I smile at the thought. My books are filled with people who see each other across a crowded room and instantly know they’re meant to be together. Our love took a much longer route, but it’s stronger for it. If we’d never gone through our hardships, we wouldn’t be here right now.

Luis Rivera’s face floats through my mind, and I stiffen at the thought of him. My eyes dart around the room, but here, I’m safe. Guilt soon replaces all thoughts of fear as Kris’ arms tighten around me as though in sleep, he knows I’m not at ease.

I should tell him everything.

A part of me immediately says no, but thoughts of losing him bombard my mind like a sledgehammer, and I know I can’t.

Before we moved to LA, Kris had a bodyguard named Clive. He was a mountain of a man and also acted as a sort of nurse. He left us a little while ago, and I have the urge to call him. Clive had a way of keeping us safe that wasn’t intrusive. He missed his family, so he went back to them. The man still lives in LA, and we invited him to our wedding, but he was on vacation in Jamaica.

Apart from family, most of the invitations went out rather late to try to foil the media from ruining our day. I’m not sure why we thought we could fool them. They surrounded our home for days before the wedding.

Sliding out of Kris’ arms, he stirs but doesn’t wake up. I pad quietly into the bathroom and remove what’s left of my lingerie. Closing the door, I turn on the water, get it to the temperature I want, and then move under the spray. My hair has a lot of pins in it, and I try to get them out as the water washes over me.

“Need some help with that?”

Smiling, I nod at him. Kris joins me in the shower. He’s like a blond Adonis—a perfectly chiseled jaw, blue eyes, muscular physique, and a heart that loves me to overflowing. Deftly, his fingers pull out the pins, and after what feels like an eternity, he finally removes all of them. Kris kisses my shoulder, then reaches for the soap. His hands lather it together, and he washes my body from my neck to my feet. Although my body is responding as it always does when he touches me, I know this isn’t about sex. This is his way of honoring me, adoring me, and making sure I know he loves me. Kris’ cock is erect, but I know if I don’t want to have sex with him, he won’t mind. It’s not something he ever expects from me. Kris is always patient, kind, and a very giving lover.

When he’s finished, I shove him slightly, so he sits on the built-in-bench in the shower. Straddling his body, I slowly ease his cock inside me as his mouth closes around one of my nipples. Rocking my hips back and forth, Kris holds me tight against him. His orgasm comes hard and fast as the water flows over us.

“Jesus, the things you do to me, woman.”

Smiling, I kiss the tip of his nose. “Ditto.”

“You didn’t get there.”

I shrug. “Doesn’t matter.”

Kris smiles, puts his hands under my ass, and stands up. “It does to me.”

“Babe, really, it’s fine.”

“On any other night, maybe, but not tonight. This isournight.”

He carries me out of the shower and toward the bed.

“We’re all wet,” I protest.

Kris smiles and changes direction toward the couch.

“Babe, we’re all wet.”

“And?” he asks as he pulls out of me and puts me on the arm of the couch.

“I’m dripping all over the material.”

Kris drops to his knees. “They can get it cleaned. I’ll pay for it.”

He kisses the inside of my thigh, his tongue flicks my clit, and I grab his head, holding him in place. Kris moves my legs so they’re over his shoulders as he sucks and licks. My whole body feels like it’s on fire as I grind into his face. He inserts a finger inside me, first one, then two, while his tongue works its magic. For a moment, I lose his mouth on my pussy and look down. His fist is inside me, and he’s moving it slowly in and out.

I gasp, and Kris looks up, a smile on his lips, and then his tongue darts out and flicks at my clit. The sensation of being so full and having his mouth on me causes my entire body to shake. Kris reaches up and tweaks my nipple, and I swear I’m about to explode. My moans become louder with every flick of his tongue.

“Come for me,” demands Kris.

My body, as if on cue, instantly reacts, and it’s one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

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