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I eat her out like it’s the last thing I’ll ever do. Her thighs clench tight around my head, and for a moment, all I know is her. Her smell. Her warmth. Her body. Her soul.
And like that, on my knees before her, I feel her come hard and strong.
She’s all I’ve ever needed. Her and me. Forever.
chapterfourteen
Davis
“Oh my God!I thought he was dead!” Marin’s eyes are popping out of her sockets as Stevie chuckles, pausing the action.
“You’ve seriously never seen this before?”
“I read part of the book. I thought—”
“I can’t believe you’ve never seen The Lord of the Rings.”
She swats his shoulder as I pull her harder into my arms. “What part ofultra religious householddon’t you understand? All this was considered demonic. I had to read the dang book at school, I never would have been allowed it at home.”
“If it’s any consolation, I’ve never seen it either,” Paul says from the other side of Stevie.
“Really?” Stevie says, sounding incredulous. “You don’t have to humor her, you know.”
“No, I’m not. I never had any interest in the whole fantasy thing.”
“That’s it. Get out.” Stevie raises his one good hand and points at the door. “I never want to see you around here again.”
For a second, he sounds serious.
Then he snorts a laugh and soon all four of us are creasing up.
Paul is Stevie’s physio, and he’s good at his job. What with the experimental treatment that has Stevie able to use both his arms for a short while, and Paul’s relentless but kind encouragement, Stevie is walking again. Don’t get me wrong, he’s never going to be running marathons, but if he can get around on a crutch for a short distance when he needs to, it will give him that little bit of extra independence.
Most importantly, he says the pain is becoming more manageable, and that’s got to be a blessing.
“Philistines,” Stevie mutters, grabbing the remote again and starting the film.
“If elves and dwarfs had a battle, which one would win?” Marin says, turning to me. “You know about war, right?”
I chuckle. She’s seen me reading books about warfare and thinks I’m some kind of expert.
But when it comes to elves and dwarfs, how the fuck should I know?
I shrug. “Dwarfs are very dangerous over short distances,” I tell her, remembering the quote from earlier in the film.
She chuckles. “Sure, but elves are immortal.”
Stevie huffs. “They’re not immortal like that.”
“Elrond said he was there, like, two thousand years ago,” Marin points out.
“They don’t die of old age. They can still be killed.”
“Okay, so dwarfs or elves? Which would win, smarty pants?”
“I don’t know. I don’t think they’d go to war against each other.”
I kiss the top of her head as she growls at my brother’s infuriating reply. “Baby, can you help me with something a second?”
