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Brewer brushes his knuckles down one of my cheeks while pressing a soft kiss to my other cheek. "Love seeing your blush, firefly. Love knowing I put it there." He gives me one last lingering kiss and then pulls away from me.
I lean back, resting my head on the back ledge of the tub, exposing my entire body to Brewer’s hungry eyes. I watch in fascination as he takes in every inch of me. I want him to look. It belongs to him, after all.
He grabs the washcloth once more, loading it up with more of the soothing soap and dragging it down my chest. He covers one breast with the cloth, the material rubbing against my sensitive nipples. I gasp softly and arch my back at the unexpected jolt of pleasure it sent to my… pussy. I blush even harder just thinking that word. My mom would die if she knew, which makes me want to lean into my newfound freedom all the more.
“You okay?” Brewer asks, halting his movements.
“Feels good,” I manage to say. God, is that low, breathy voice really mine?
Brewer grunts and gives my other breast the same attention. This time, my hips buck as I squeeze my thighs together. It's an automatic response to his touch like my body is telling him where I need him most.
The cloth slides down my torso and tummy, getting closer to my throbbing center. Just when I think he's going to touch me there, he changes course and begins washing my ankles and calves, slowly dragging the cloth up, up, up, stopping to rub gentle circles behind one knee and then the other, making my thighs shake. Why do I feel that touch everywhere?
Brewer groans when I spread my legs wider, letting him see all of me.
“So beautiful. My perfect angel,” Brewer whispers, his hazel eyes locked on mine.
My entire body aches, my stomach tight and tingly. I’ve never felt this way before, like every cell is pulsing at once, begging for some sort of relief. I instinctively know Brewer can give me what I’m craving.
I’m about to ask him to touch me, kiss me, dosomethingto ease the pressure gathering in my core, but Brewer kisses me on the forehead before whispering, “Let me go get some clothes for you and then I’ll feed you and put you to bed.”
I can’t help but smile at this man in front of me. Even though I’m vibrating with a confusing, frustrating need, I melt at his sweetness and kind words. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
“It’s my honor to give you everything you need.” Brewer gives me one last kiss, and then leaves me to soak in the afterglow of what just happened.
CHAPTERFIVE
BREWER
As soon as I close the door to my bedroom, I whip out my cock and stroke the damn thing twice before coming all over my hand.
Holy fucking shit.
My dirty little angel is incredible. The sexiest, sweetest woman in the world somehow ended up on my mountain, in front of my cabin. She trusted me with her precious little body, and soon, I hope she trusts me with her heart.
I’ve almost convinced myself she isn’t real, that this is too perfect to be true. But then I hear my angel sigh and move around in the water, so I know she has to be here. Either that or I've finally lost my mind after being alone up here for so long.
After cleaning myself up and changing my clothes, I grab a shirt and warm socks for my firefly, along with a clean towel. When I get back to the bathroom, I see my woman relaxing in the warm water with a content, happy smile on her face.
She opens her eyes and blushes when she sees me staring at her. I love that fucking blush. It makes me want to bite her red cheeks and kiss away the sting before thrusting my thick dick inside of her virgin pussy.
She didn’t have to tell me she’s innocent in every way. The way her body responded to my touch, her soft moans, and passionate kisses said it all. She’ll be mine in every way, forever. Never thought I was a possessive fucker, but when it comes to Firefly, I’ll fight off the whole world to keep her near.
More than the need to be with her physically, I have a desire to hold her and soothe her and make her feel cherished and loved. How I can want both of these things so fiercely at the exact same time is beyond me, but I don’t question it. We’ll figure it out together.
“Hi,” she squeaks out, her blush deepening. So fucking cute.
“Hey, Firefly,” I smile at her. Setting the clothes down on the counter of the sink, I step over to the tub and offer my hand to help her up.
I can’t keep my eyes off of her body. My angel stands up, water trickling over her perfectly small breasts, curvy hips, and flat stomach. The rivulets trail lower, a few drops catching in the soft curls of her mound.
Fuck me.
I somehow manage to tear my eyes away from the sight before I’m fully hard again.
Handing her the towel, I take a step back and wipe a hand down my face, trying to get my shit together. The little firefly has done a number on me, that’s for sure.
As much as I want to throw her naked body over my shoulder and toss her down on my bed, I want to get to know her first. It would kill me if she thought I was only after her body.
