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She hums a wordless agreement, practically purring in my arms. Fuck. I can't wait to spoil her like this every day. She's been on her own for so damn long, far longer than she should have been. She was just a kid, worrying about when she was going to eat or where she would sleep, seeing horrors no child should ever see.
No more, I vow, reaching for the shampoo.Never again.For the rest of her life, she won't have to worry about shit like that. She'll know every day that she and Scout are wanted, needed, and loved. She will never be alone, ever again.
"I love you," I say, digging my fingers into her scalp to massage the shampoo in. "You and Scout are going to be my whole world, angel."
"Yeah?" She turns to face me, tipping her head back into the shower spray. Shampoo cascades down her curvy body, covering her with soap. Her satisfied, womanly smile has my balls throbbing for release. She reaches between us, running her knuckles over my dick. "Show me what it means to be yours, Tate."
"Samara, angel," I groan. "You don't owe me this. I can wait."
"I can't," she whispers, wrapping one perfect hand around my shaft. "We both know you won't be able to drag me away from the hospital after tomorrow, Tate. Not until Scout's okay. I don't want to wait weeks to be yours when I know part of me will die a little every day without you. I need you to make me whole now so I can be strong for Scout later."
"You're already the strongest woman I know," I groan, my willpower crumbling. If she wants this, who the hell am I to tell her no? She can have anything. Anything. I'd crawl through hell on my knees to give it to her. "Are you sure?"
"I've never been more sure of anything," she says.
"Fuck." I tip my head forward, letting my resolve fall to ruins. It lands at our feet and then swirls down the drain, washed away like papier-mâché. I take her mouth in a deep kiss, claiming her, possessing her, ruining her too.
She moans, pressing her tits up against my chest. I reach blindly for the soap, using it to slick up my hands. We kiss again and again as I wash her, touching her everywhere. I pay extra attention to her hard little nipples, playing with them until she's whimpering my name.
She's soaked when I slip my hand between her legs to clean her there. I play with her, exploring every fold, learning every one of her secrets. The soap is gone long before I push her up against the wall and throw her legs over my shoulders.
She screams in shock, clutching handfuls of my hair like she's afraid I'll let her fall. That will never happen.
I make a mess of the pussy I just cleaned, using my lips and tongue to drive her wild. Her cries echo around the bathroom, growing louder and then louder still. By the time I work the tip of my tongue into her tasty little asshole, she cracks with a shrill scream of ecstasy, coating my face with her cream.
She's still coming when I stand upright, yanking her into my arms. I barely stop long enough to turn off the water before stepping out of the shower and reaching for a towel. I dry her carefully, running the fluffy towel all over her still trembling body.
"Tate," she moans.
"I know, angel."
"You…"
"I know."
"That wasn't my vagina," she whisper-hisses.
"I'm well aware, Samara."
She huffs at me.
"Don't pretend you didn't scream the roof down around us when I had my tongue in your tasty little asshole, Samara," I growl, tossing the towel toward the hamper. "We both know you loved every second of it."
She's quiet for a second. "Well, yeah," she finally mumbles, too damn cute for words. "But I don't think you're supposed to say that."
I laugh quietly, dropping her gently on the bed. "On your back, baby. Legs spread. I want to see what's mine before I take that sweet cherry."
"Bossy."
"I already told you, I'mtheboss. Now, be a good girl and do what you're told."
"Yes,DoctorGrimes."
I narrow my eyes and growl, making her laugh. She does what she's told though, scooting up the bed and then flopping down on her back. She shyly parts her legs until her glistening pussy peeps from between her thighs. Her clit is hard and swollen.
"Damn," I breathe, fisting my cock. Once Scout is better, I'm taking her to Angel's island paradise. Gloria can babysit for a week while I keep this woman naked and on my cock. If I'm lucky, I'll plant my kid in her, give her another baby to love just like she loves Scout. "I don't know where to start with you."
"Right here," she says, lifting her arms in silent entreaty.
