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“Gee, thanks, Buzz, I’m overwhelmed. Now you’re going outside for a run.”
Joe took the dog out, leaving the door open for when he was ready to come back in, which he knew from experience would be some time. When he came back inside she was looking out the windows.
“This is amazing, Joe.”
The main feature in here was the floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out at the mountains. The moon was bright tonight, and showed off the view.
“It’s so beautiful.”
It was, he acknowledged, looking at her. The room was pretty awesome too. He’d lived here for long enough that the thrill should have passed, yet he still felt it when he realized that this was all his. When you came from nothing, you tended to love what you eventually got. Joe loved this place.
The cream walls held artwork he’d picked up on his travels. Each had its own memory.
“That’s one of Maggie’s.”
Bailey walked to where a miniature bronze statue of a man stood. His hands were spread wide, and his face could only be described as elated.
“What is it called?”
“Freedom.” He’d had to have it the minute he’d laid eyes on it.
Bailey traced a finger down the arm.
“It’s beautiful.”
“I thought so,” Joe said. In fact, what he’d thought when he saw it was that it symbolized the man he now was. Free from his past, and living life as he wanted.
“I understand how he feels.”
Joe slipped his arms around her, and she turned to face him.
“Do you feel free now, Bailey?”
She nodded. “Since coming to Ryker I’ve felt freer than I ever have before. Just as you do.” Her fingers traced the lines of his forehead and then down his nose. Just the lightest of contact, yet Joe felt it through his entire body. She rose to her toes when her hand reached his lips and replaced her fingers with her mouth.
He let her set the pace, let her kiss him, explore him. Joe knew she was inexperienced, he also knew she needed this, to find the confidence to take things further. His body went up in flames with the first tentative touch of her tongue. Innocent, yes, but so goddamned sweet she had him hard in seconds.
He cupped the back of her head and angled it, allowing her better access, then gently took it deeper. Joe felt her hands on the buttons of his shirt. With each one she opened, her fingers brushed the skin beneath, and he was an inferno as she reached the last, then pushed the edges open and slid her hands inside. The breath hissed in his throat as she touched him. She turned him inside out, and made him feel things he’d never felt.
“I love your body.”
He managed a strangled groan as she leaned in and kissed his exposed skin. Her lips then trailed every inch of his chest, leaving him reeling. The breath rasped in and out of his throat as her hands moved to the buttons on his jeans. Flicking each one open, she slid a hand inside and caressed him. His body was rock-hard, and her touch was exquisite torture, but he made himself stand still, made himself let her do what she wanted. When her finger traced the band of his shorts, he nearly expired.
“Bailey, you’re killing me here.”
Her hand stopped. “Am I doing it wrong?”
“No... hell no,” he managed to get out. “You’re doing it right, and because I want you so much that right is driving me crazy.”
“Oh.” She liked that idea, he knew because a sultry little smile played around her mouth.
“Oh, indeed.” He kissed the smile away, and didn’t let up until she was sagging against him. He then stroked her dress up her lovely body, and stripped off her bra and panties.
“Sh-should we... your bed?” She sighed as he picked her up and walked backward.
“I won’t make it.” He settled her on the cabinet, and braced his hands on either side of her. “You know that orgasm you had the other night?”
She nodded.
