Page 84 of Breathing Her Fire


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Fuck, this is crazy. How the hell do I handle this?

I pull into my garage, and with Natalie’s hand in mine, we walk inside. She’s been unusually quiet, and I know she’s letting me process. The fact that she knows I need time to work through this first is another reason why marrying her will be the best decision I’ll ever make.

Working to calm my frayed nerves, I grab a water bottle from the fridge and down half of it before turning back around to find Natalie going through the mail piled on my counter.

“Most of that is junk, but I haven’t had time to go through all of it,” I say, startling her.

“I wasn’t snooping... Just checking out the coupons... Okay, I was snooping.” Natalie lets her head fall forward, and I laugh.

“You know I don’t have anything to hide, so snoop away.”

“What’s this?” she asks, holding up a small envelope the size of a birthday card.

I step closer to her and she hands it to me, my brows furrowing as I flip it over. It doesn’t have any postage marks or a return address, just my name in the center. It’s also printed instead of handwritten, which is weird.

I open the envelope and pull out a letter typed on plain white paper. A chill runs down my spine, and something in my gut stirs. Whatever this is, it’s not good.

I will no longer sit by and watch you live a happy life you don’t deserve. I will not be ignored any longer. One day soon, I will have my revenge. Be prepared.

“What the fuck?”

Natalie leans over my arm and reads the note as well. “Who would send you something so awful?”

“I don’t know, but right now, this is all too much for me. I can’t deal with this on top of my dad tonight.” I put the letter down on the counter. “I’ll do something with it in the morning.”

I turn and look into her worried eyes. “Will you shower with me?”

She scans my face, trying to figure out if I’m okay, I guess. “Of course.”

Once we’re in the shower, the warm water flowing over us, I wrap my arms around her thin shoulders and pull her close. The tension I’d been holding finally releases.

“He’s gone, Nat. What am I supposed to be feeling right now, because fuck if I know.”

“You can feel anything you want. You can be happy the bastard is gone, you can be sad he’ll never have a chance to do better, you can feel angry he treated you the way he did. It’s all okay.”

Blowing out a deep breath, I press my forehead against hers. It’s not a surprise she knows exactly what to say.

“What if I’m not feeling anything?”

“Also okay. It’s going to take time for things to set in, and even then, you may not feel much. There’s always been a lot of mixed emotions wrapped up with him.”

“I love you so much, Natalie. I don’t know what I’d be doing right now if you weren’t here.”

She smiles up at me and leans in to kiss me. It’s then I finally register her naked body is wet, warm, and pressed up against mine. My cock stands up at attention as I deepen the kiss, pressing her up against the wall of the shower.

Her moan flows through my body, instantly putting me on edge. My hands slide down and across the curves I love so much. Grabbing the back of her thighs, I lift her into my arms, pressing my rigid cock into her soft folds.

I’ll never get enough of the way she feels wrapped around me. It’s like living in paradise, and I never want to come home.

Rubbing my shaft through her wet center, I can feel how ready she is for me and I can’t wait any longer. Pulling back, I line up my head at her entrance and thrust in until I bottom out. Her moan as I push through the tight muscles just about sends me over.

My fingers dig into her ass cheeks as I move inside her, grinding against her clit with every thrust forward. I lean back from her and watch as ecstasy takes over her body. It’s the most erotically beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

Her fingers dig into my shoulders as the orgasm flows through her, and I’m in awe. A few more strokes and mine barrels through me as I come deep inside of her, groaning through the orgasm.

I gently slip out of Natalie, setting her down on her feet, keeping my arms wrapped around her, our chests rapidly falling as we catch our breath. Her eyelids flutter open, and the sight of those emerald green eyes glowing with lust and love is a look I’ll strive to keep there for the rest of my life.

“I love you so much, Natalie,” I whisper.

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