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“You can come while I watch. But I want to look into your eyes when you come.”
“But—” Her head drops again, and I move my hand to lift her chin, holding it up. It is without a doubt the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life—her ass tipped up, her cunt swallowing my dick, her tits jutted to the mirror, me behind her, holding her to me.
“Look at me, Bright.”
“I’m trying.” It comes out on a whimper.
“You’re going to have to touch yourself, baby. Make yourself come on my cock.”
She reaches between her legs, and her fingertips flit across my dick as she strokes herself. It’s almost my undoing. “Fight for it, darlin’. Need you to come before I do.”
Four more strokes and her legs try to buckle. Her pussy sucks my cock, rippling around me, and she screams my name. Her chest hits the vanity, and I pound into her a few more strokes before finding my release and folding over her, my face resting on her shoulder blades.
“I love my mornings with you, Eli.”
I stroke deeply and slowly, my hand reaching around to find hers. I lace our fingers.
“I love you, Brighton.”
She stiffens—absolutely freezes in place, her thighs rigid.
I kiss her back where my face rests, and slide my other hand under her belly, pulling her back into me.
“You what?”
What’s left of us begins to seep from her. Twenty years ago, that would be panic-inducing. Ten years ago, maybe even worse.
Hell, with anyone but Brighton Ranger, it would be one of the worst things I could imagine. But with her… I growl, almost feral.
“Are you mad?” Brighton asks.
“What?” I pause, trying to remember the thread. “No, darlin’. Mad isn’t a word I’d use to describe this moment.” I move my mouth to our joined fingers and kiss the back of her knuckles. “Just wishing you didn’t have to clean up and could have me with you and in you and on you all day.”
Her face is comical. I can tell she doesn’t share my possessive thoughts right now. I step back, pulling out of her, and am satisfied to hear her little mewl of protest.
“I—” She turns, negotiating the space between the bathroom vanity and my body since I don’t give her much room, and looks up into my face. Her eyes are searching. “You love me?”
“Darlin’…” I break off, searching her face for clues.
“Please, Eli. Answer me.” Her voice is serious. Her eyes seek mine while her face displays fear warring with hope
“Yes, Brighton. I love you. I’m in love with you.”
Her mouth drops, but no words form. She stares at me as if she’s trying to read my intentions or unseen tea leaves.
When she says nothing, I continue, “I’ve liked you a long time. Wanted you even longer. You’re a hell of a woman, Brighton Ranger—easy to love. But it’s more than that. Did you not know?”
Her bottom lip dances for a moment, and if I hadn’t been watching her, I’d have missed it. But it’s her eyes misting that do me in. Bright isn’t a crier.
I reach up with my thumb and brush away the tear that wants to form.
“Darlin’?”
* * *
Brighton
I jerkmy head in a quick nod.
