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“You’re not hurt?” she clarified.
“No, baby. But I’m ready to take you home and start our life together. How does that sound?”
“I like it,” she sighed. “But I reserve the right to yell at you about this later. If I feel like it.”
“Absolutely. Whatever you need to do. Just know that no matter what you do or say, you’re never getting rid of me again.”
13
SAMANTHA
Knowing how close James had come to being shot had cooled my anger at him over being kept in the dark. The thought of losing him forever put everything in perspective for me…although I’d warned him during the ride back to the house that he’d never hear the end of it if he ever tried something like that again.
When we got home—and I truly did consider his Winnetka house to be my home now—he led me directly upstairs and into his bathroom. His broad back muscles stretched underneath his dress shirt as he bent over the large, jetted tub.
“What are you doing?” I took a step closer, my bare feet relishing the feel of the heated floor tiles.
“I know how much you appreciate a long bath,” he explained, his back to me as he scooped out bath salts and oils, pouring them into the bubbling water. “This is the best tub in the house, and I got some girly stuff so you could have the whole experience. After all the shit that’s happened and having to make the drive down here, the least I can do is give you what you like.”
Something was so sweet about how he’d made sure I got the bath I wanted, making butterflies swirl in my belly. But all I could focus on was how turned on I was, just watching his movements. The adrenaline of tonight’s situation hadn’t just wiped away my anger, it had also left me feeling amped up.
Slowly, I stood at his back, wrapping my arms around his strong waist. “I think my new daydream with the tub might include something else that’s long and hard.”
Tiptoeing my fingers down his abs, I grabbed his already-hardened cock through his pants.
He groaned, looking at me over his shoulder. “You don’t even have to ask, baby. I’m always yours. Whenever you want me.”
He turned, gripping my ponytail as he pulled my mouth to his, devouring me with his tongue. I gasped as he pressed against me, his dick growing even harder as it nudged against my pulsing core.
My palms itched to get him out of his clothes and in the bath, but he took his time, sucking and nipping down my neck to my shoulders.
I whimpered. “Please, James. I need to feel you.”
Quickly, I made my way up his abs, my fingers fumbling with the buttons on his dress shirt.
“And here I thought you needed to relax,” he said, laughing against my neck, his beard tickling my sensitive flesh.
“You’re the one who taught me there’s nothing more relaxing than orgasms,” I murmured, finally getting the last of his buttons undone and slipping off his shirt.
“Damn straight, I am. And I’m the only man you’ll ever get them from.” He gave my ponytail a tug before stepping back. I let out a little moan, already missing the feel of his big, muscular body against me.
“Get undressed and get in,” he commanded, taking off his glasses and setting them aside before he undid his belt.
Quicker than I ever had, I stripped off my clothes. James eyed me hungrily, taking off each layer of his suit and laying them out nicely on the marble counter.
If he was going to tease, then I could too.
I stepped around him, keeping my eyes locked on his hazel orbs as I slowly slid into the warm water. My brother had done some amazing bathrooms, but this tub was the biggest I’d ever seen. I stayed as close to James as I could, leaning against the porcelain tile as I grabbed one of the oils.
He licked his lips, eyeing me as he finally slid down his pants, his dick jutting out and ready for me.
Sitting up, I spread the oil over my arms and finally down my breasts, massaging the silky liquid into my nipples.
“Fuck, do you know how beautiful you are, baby?” he murmured, sliding down his boxers and fisting his long, hard shaft.
I blinked up at him. “Why don’t you show me?”
He stepped into the water slowly, his hard-on right at eye level. He’d licked me to orgasm so many times, but I’d never managed to get my mouth on him. So I didn’t waste any time, leaning forward to lick up his thick shaft and lap at the pre-come glistening on the tip.
