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“Good point. Be right back.”
God, I’ve missed him so much. I find him some clothes and take them to the bathroom. His outline is visible through the shower door. The blurry sight of him with his arms raised to rinse his hair is irresistible. I want a clearer view.
He’s faced away from me as I quietly slide the shower door open and watch. Water runs over the muscles of his shoulders and back. I’ve never found a man’s back so attractive. My gaze follows the water down to his nice round ass. My hands itch to squeeze it.
We only have a few hours and I need to make them count. I need to touch him, feel him inside of me. Be close to him.
He turns and catches me ogling him. A wicked smile leaps to his face and he grabs me, pulling me into the shower.
“Den!” The warm water rains over me, soaking my thin shirt and panties until they stick to my skin.
“Huh-uh,” he murmurs, gently catching my bottom lip in a kiss. “You started it.” His gaze darkens when he looks down to see my breasts clearly visible through the wet cotton. He licks his lips. My nipples harden instantly at the feel of his hands on them.
I can’t let him touch me too much or I’ll be dragging him to bed to fuck me, and that’s not my plan. Not yet. First, I want to make him feel good and take some of the stress away that I see in his firm set jaw.
My hands can’t resist his chest. His skin is warm now. Warm and wet, and I need to kiss every scrap of it. Starting with the cock that’s risen between us.
Looking him in the eye, I kneel down in front of him. His lips part and his breaths come faster when I wrap my hand around him and stroke lightly. “You said you remembered your cock in my mouth before?”
His tongue peeks out to wet his lips while he nods. “Was I sucking you like this?” He takes a short, stuttering inhale at the feel of my mouth wrapping around him with a gentle draw. I peek up at him. “Or was it like this?” He threads his fingers into my hair when I guide his hand to the back of my head. Sliding my lips over him with a tight seal, I suck him back deep into my throat. His hand fists in my hair and curses fall around me.
It's all the encouragement I need to continue. The hard shower floor digs into my knees but I couldn’t care less. The noises he makes when I increase my pace is almost as satisfying as the way he grasps the bar on the shower door when he comes with a sudden, deep moan. So fucking sexy.
I’m on my feet, and my hand slips down into my panties at the sight of him trying to recover his senses. After a moment, he turns to face me and grabs my hand, stopping me from touching myself. His gaze invades mine and he shakes his head back and forth. He grasps the hem of my shirt and pulls it off, then leans over to put his lips to my ear. “Take your panties off and lie on the bed. Spread your legs and wait for me.” His hot tongue swipes the cool skin just beneath my ear.
I’ve never been so turned on in my life. It’s a wonder I don’t bust my ass on the wet floor in my hurry to do as he says. He finishes his shower while I crawl onto my bed. Every second that ticks by while I lie there, exposed, pushes my anticipation higher. My heart races when the shower shuts off. Finally, he appears.
Without a word, he stalks over, crawls up the bed, and buries his face between my legs. His soft tongue on my clit sends a spasm through me, almost making me come at its touch. His lips vibrate against me with his deep chuckle. Yeah, he definitely felt it and knows how close I am. He goes slowly, teasing with strategic swipes of his tongue before driving me to a frenzy with his lips around my clit. He holds back every time I get ready to come, until my entire body feels like a desperate aching ball of fire.
“Don’t stop, please.”
My plea earns me a scorching look. His palms hold my thighs apart, his mouth finds the right spot yet again, but this time he keeps going. The orgasm smashes through me while I claw the sheets, trying to hang on when it feels like I’ve been flung out into the ether. His name is a curse and a prayer on my lips.
“Oh fuck, El, I love to make you come.” His words light me up as he crawls up and nudges me onto my side. He moves my leg up a little, then pushes his cock inside of me. His hands and his movements are gentle. Slow, long strokes. I’m overtaken by the feel of his body loving mine. Loving me.
I know in that moment, there’s nothing I won’t do to be with him. We’re going to find a way through this. We deserve it. Our baby deserves it.
After we’re both satiated, we lie in a tangle of limbs. I play with his hair while his hands wander over me, caressing. “Den, if we don’t find a way to prove your identity, what then? Would you turn yourself in and hope for the best at trial?”
“Is that what you want me to do?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know what you should do.” I peek up at him.
He pinches my chin and turns my head until we’re eye to eye. “You’re hesitating. Say whatever it is you’re trying to say.”
“I’m afraid you’ll disappear. That you’ll decide to run, and I’ll never see you again. Don’t leave me. If things get bad enough, I’ll go with you.”
A smile stretches across his face, and he plants a soft kiss on my lips. “You would, wouldn’t you?”
Yes, and maybe that realization should scare me, but it doesn’t. It feels like I’ve been fighting for this love since I was thirteen. Nothing will stop me now.
I nod, and he cuddles me closer. “It’s not going to come to that. I haven’t done anything wrong and we’re going to prove it. We aren’t going to live our lives on the run, especially now.” He strokes his fingers over my abdomen. “I’m not going anywhere without you. And her.”
“You’ve decided it’s a girl?” I ask, amused.
“Yeah, Ella Junior.”
“We’re going to have to work on that name,” I giggle.
