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“Stormy. I don’t want you to hurt yourself anymore. Not even in jest.”
“Would you really spank me?”
“Try me and find out. Now, I’m going to draw you a bath before tucking you in for a nap.”
“Okay.”
“No arguments.”
“I’m exhausted.”
“Too tired for a bath?”
“I think it will help. You may have to prop me up.”
“I’ll do better than that, bébé. Now drink your water.”
I laughed watching him go.
Gambit
FUCK, SHE’S KILLINGme. With her sex on fire stare and the scent of her arousal. I’d love to make love to my woman right now. To assure us both that Ty will never touch her again. I want to brand her with my body. Drive my cock so deep in her I don’t know where I end and she begins.
A thousand different thoughts, I’d never thought I’d have, spilled through my brain as I started the oversize spa tub in our bathroom suite. We’re fancy as fuck like that, our suite has a suite. His and hers areas. Each area allowed for privacy, containing an enclosed toilet, a double vanity, and an accent chair. A communal area held a walk-in shower with multiple heads and a four-person spa style tub.
The suite was original to the hotel. It’s the old owner’s suite. Stormy loved it and I loved her. When we built our home, I’d ask if she wanted the same style bathroom. When the tub was full, I added lavender laced Epsom salt into the water. Papa made some for the cauldron. I’m pretty sure he’s sweet on Fallon. Funny as fuck if you think about it since she’s a baker.
Stormy was sitting on the bed, by the nightstand. The empty water glass in her hand. It took him a moment to realize she was chewing the ice. A cute habit of hers.
“Ready?
“Yes.”
I picked her up.
She laughed. “I can walk.”
“Shush woman. I enjoy carrying you.”
Stormy leaned in and kissed my cheek.
“I love you.”
“I know.”
She chuckled, swatting my shoulder playfully. “Brat.”
“Your brat.”
I sat her on the edge of the tub peeling off her shoes and socks before removing her shirt and pants.
“Put your hands on my shoulders, bébé.”
She stood as I knelt in front of her, placing her hands on my shoulders. I slid her panties down in one smooth motion.
“Step out, bébé.”
Blood pulsed through my veins, my half-hard cock grew rigid as the scent of her arousal permeated my senses. Fuck. I drew on my reserves, stood up and helped her in the tub before I stripped down to my boxers. I climbed in behind her pulling her against me.
