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“Okay,” she whispers, tracing small circles with her fingers on my chest. I wait for something more, but she remains quiet, her head resting on my heart.
“I’m not sure when I will be back. Maybe a week or two. I will have Benji come by each day and check on you two,” I say to her, wanting her to know that I am not leaving her like last time. I rub her arm, her bare skin is soft under my touch, and it makes my chest ache. I don’t want to leave.
“Don’t worry about us, we will be fine,” she says, trying to sound reassuring. “I have a hectic week at work with the building assessors coming in for the redevelopment. Plus, Ivy has school and soccer, so we will both be busy,” I feel a bit more settled knowing that she will be busy with lots of people around her.
“Any news from your ex? Has Donovan progressed anything?” I ask for the first time, wanting to know if that’s something I should be concerned about while I’m gone. She seems open with her affairs, but we haven’t spent a lot of time talking about it.
“Donovan said the paperwork is all ready to be filed. I hope to look over everything with him tomorrow and then he will submit it all. From what I know, it may take some time, but he will be served, as will my father.” I have so many more questions about the men in her life and what they have done, but I don’t want to spend more time naked, in her bed, talking about them.
“You’re the strongest woman I know, Cat.”
Turning her head to look up at me, she presses a kiss to my chest. And we don’t have to say anything else. As I brush my hand through her hair and cup her face, her eyes gazing into mine, I know she believes me. That she feels like that woman right now.
“Let’s have a shower. I want my hands all over your body again.” Moving my hands down her curves, I squeeze her ass. “Plus, I have a swollen appendage that I think needs your medical attention,” I add with a smile, and she laughs.
Sitting up from the bed, I take her with me. I am a little stiff from the fight last night, but nothing like I usually am, so I lift her up into my arms. Her naked body wraps around mine, and I carry her with me to the bathroom, placing her on the floor near the shower.
As she leans in and turns on the hot water, I admire her body. Sure, I have seen it multiple times now, but it has always been in the heat of passion, and I have to say that Cat is by far the sexiest woman I have ever seen.
“Hmmm, what are you looking at?” she murmurs to me, as she steps under the water.
“I’m looking at you and wondering how good you are going to look when you are bouncing up and down on my cock in just a minute,” I answer her honestly, and I see her eyes flash in surprise.
I don’t hesitate. I stalk into the shower and back her up against the tiled wall.
“Carter?”
I don’t reply. Instead, I let my hands do the talking as I grip her around the thighs and hoist her up, positioning myself at her entrance.
“Fuck, you are beautiful, Doctor Wakeford.” As I slowly push into her, her head falls back against the tiles and her hands loop around my neck.
She moans my name, her hands digging into my skin, and I watch the water stream down her breasts before I take one of them in my mouth and suck. Hard. Biting a little, knowing that she likes it.
I start to move then, my hands gripping onto her ass as I thrust into her. Hitting deep, her legs tighten around my waist, hanging on for dear life because I can’t get enough.
The intensity I feel with her makes me lose control, the need I have to ravish her running strong. This is going to be hard and fast because if this is the last time we are together for a week, then I want her to remember me for those entire seven days. Every time she moves, every time she showers, every time she fucking breathes, I want her to know that she is mine.
“You feel so good, Carter,” she pants out, her hips moving in rhythm with my thrusts. Her bouncing tits look fucking edible, and I move my face lower to suck the other one into my mouth, biting and mauling her sensitive flesh, not able to get close enough, not able to get enough of her, full stop.
Lifting my head, I take in her wanton expression, her head back, eyes hooded, pouty lips parted on small whimpers. My need for her grows with every show of her desire, and I grip onto her even tighter, no doubt leaving marks behind.
“Are you going to come for me, Cat? Are you going to let go and show me exactly what I do to you?” I grit out, the heat’s building up within me, my balls getting tight as I continue to slam into her over and over again. Her fingernails are leaving marks of her own, tearing me up, as I lift her up and down my cock at a vicious pace.
“Carter, yes, I’m going to… I’m going to...” she pants, and I can feel her pulsing around me, so close to the finish line, and bringing me with her.
“Look at me, baby.”
And she does. Those gorgeous brown eyes gaze right into mine as she comes undone for me, my name leaving her lips on a breathless scream, face contorted in her pleasure. She looks amazing.
There is not much that I do right in my life, but right here, right now, if I can make her smile, laugh, and feel this good every day for the rest of my days, then I will die a very happy man.
As her body moves under my thrusts, I don’t have much time to enjoy it, as watching her sends me over the edge. My muscle clench, and I yell her name, emptying myself inside of her, burying my head into the crook of her neck, kissing her, biting her, not ever able to get enough of her.
As we catch our breath, I slowly lower her back down onto her feet and grab the soap, lathering her up, not waiting for her, the dreamy look in her eye telling me that she had a very good time just now. I want to look after her before she leaves to go to work, which will no doubt be a twelve-hour shift before backing it up day after day for the next week while I am gone.
“That was amazing,” she says, looking up at me, a big grin on her face that is contagious.
“It was. I look forward to a lot more showers like that from now on, if that is all right with you?” Leaning over, I kiss her, swallowing her murmur of approval. Her hands travel up my chest, before they loop around the back of my neck, and she holds me in the kiss as my hands cup round her hips, feeling the water cascade down her curves. Her soft body I know is all mine.
