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“I’m sorry.”
“What are you sorry for?” I kept my tone neutral.
“I’m too heavy.”
I cut her off before she could say anything else with a sharp swat to her ass. Her eyes widened. The next comment died on her lips. My lips crashed on hers. I dragged her against me, making sure she could feel my erection. My hands cupped her ass cheeks squeezing as I pulled her up onto her toes and deepened the kiss.
I devoured her mouth. When I pulled away, she leaned weakly against me.
“Look at me, Stormy.”
Her head resting on my shoulder she looked up, meeting my eyes. “You are a Goddess. Every single inch of you is beautiful.”
She looked down at her legs.
“Bébé, I love you for you, scars and all. I’ll show you how damn beautiful you are. Don’t let what Ty did take away from who you are. Take your power back, babe. Let me see you. All of you?”
Stormy shook her head.
“I need words, bébé.”
“Yes.”
“Will you let me undress you?”
“Yes.”
I scooped her up, carrying her bridal style into the bedroom. We came to a stop a few feet from the doorway to give her time to take it in. Soft white fairy lights added a soft glow to the assortment of electric candles.
“It’s beautiful. I love roses. The petals everywhere are the same kind in the vase?”
“Yes. I’ll tell you about them later.” I carried her to the bed as we talked.
Gently placing her on the bed, I kissed her lips softly.
“Trust me?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Sit here on the edge. Lean on your arms if you need to.”
Stormy scooted to the edge, getting comfortable, while I knelt in front of her. I slipped her shoes off one at a time, pressing a kiss into the arch of each foot. Her breath hitched when my finger found the top of one thigh high.
“These are so fucking sexy, bébé.”
With slow, careful movements, I rolled the thigh high down, kissing her exposed skin. My tongue flicked over the first of many minute scars. Stormy gasped before groaning. I kept up the pace, kissing and licking down one leg before giving the other leg the same treatment. She was whimpering by the time I buried my face between her legs. With her panties still on, I inhale deeply before running a finger down her soaked panties. The panties are nothing more than bits of wispy black lace.
“You smell so good, bébé. I’m going to taste you.”
Stormy whimpered again in response, lifting her hips off the bed. I slid her panties off her hips before pulling them down her legs.
“Spread your legs for me.”
She spread her legs; I pushed the dress up, bending down to smell her one last time before running a finger through her folds.
Stormy
“SO WET FOR ME. GOODgirl.”
