Page 33 of Buff's Reign


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“Your words give me pain. We broke up, Reign. Do I need to remind you it’s been years? You weren’t the only one having sex, dammit!”

“I just thought you wouldn’t want me after—”

“Enough already. Get into the shower…please.” He hiked his brow, giving me a look that said he wouldn’t ask me again. He never had very much patience.

I quickly undressed before he stormed out of the room. I wasn’t an idiot. I’d do everything possible to have a second chance with Jonah. I believed we were soul mates. We had reached a fork in the road, and I took a wrong turn. Maybe just maybe, I could right my wrong.

If Keg died in the crash, I might not need to worry anymore. I had no idea what Jonah’s crew had done back at the bar, but there would likely be some blowback.

What I did know was I loved Jonah. Never stopped loving him.

No more sounding like a broken, pathetic record.

“Why aren’t you taking your clothes off.” I tossed my panties at his chest.

“Just making sure you’re not going to back out.” He bent over to unlace his boots.

“Not today.”

“Excuse me?” He toed off his boots, then grabbed my biceps. “Explain yourself.”

“Tomorrow is a different day. Tomorrow both our worlds could go up in flames.” I pressed my body against his.

“I don’t care what tomorrow brings. I’m never letting you go again.” His hands went around my waist.

The heat and electricity between us overpowered my rationale. Instead of replying, I shoved his jeans down his hips until he could step out of them. Jonah had no idea what kind of hell Keg could raise if he were still alive. I didn’t want to think of the possibilities now.

We stepped under the shower head, only mere inches apart. I arched my back to get my hair wet. Most of the glass had been on the clothes we took off. Luckily, I couldn’t feel any in my hair.

I felt his burning gaze on my chest. I waited with bated breath for him to fill his calloused hands with my tits.

He didn’t make me wait long after rinsing himself off.

“Let’s make this quick so I can spread you out on the bed and feast on you.” He fondled and pinched my nipples.

“Mhm.” I shivered at his words, melting into his sensual touch.

“You’re not lathering up.”

“Neither are you.”

“Let’s do it together.” He tore the paper off the tiny bar of soap and got his hands soapy.

“Or we could wash each other.” I wrapped my hand around his rock-hard dick. “I’ll start here.” I gently jerked him off.

“Brilliant idea.” His hand slid down my ass crack. He moved his fingers between my plump ass cheeks, exciting me. “This still only mine?” He rubbed his finger against my tight little rosette.

“Yes,” I gasped. Plenty of guys had wanted to take my ass, Keg included. But I wouldn’t let them. A long time ago, I’d promised Jonah he’d be the only one to have me there, and I’d meant it.

“That makes me happy.”

“Is that all it makes you?” I lifted my leg and hooked it around his thigh, trying to line up his cock with my pussy.

“Not so fast, babe.” He lowered my leg.

I pouted. “Why?”

“Because I’m in charge.” He spun me around and put my hands above my head. “Don’t move.”

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