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I nod. “It was about my father. The first time he touched me.” I sayas I shake.

His grip tightens around me. “Thatasshole will never touch you again. He’s dead baby.”

“I know,and I thought all these trips to the therapist were helping, but it seems the more I talk about things with her, the more I dream. The dreams with Caleb finally end, but dreams about my parents are now taking over.” I say, my voice catching.

“Fuck!” Derek says, as he pushes his hand through his hair. “I’m sorry, baby. This was my fault. I shouldn’t have touched you while you were sleeping.”

I pull back and place my hands on his face. “This was not your fault. Your touch is the only thing that makes me feel whole.”

He searches my face. “Baby, I scared the hell out of you. “

I shake my head. “No, my father scared me. My dreams scared me. You have never scared me.”

He pulls me back into his body. “I promise to never give you a reason to be scared of me.”

~***~

Derek

I wait until I feel Rylie fall back asleep before getting out of bed. I make my way outof her room and into the bathroom down the hall. I feel like shit for what just happened. God, Rylie was having a nightmare about her father molesting her, and I was practically doing the same thing to her, in her sleep.

I turn the taps on the sink and take a few handfuls and throw it in my face. The more I think about it, the sicker I feel. How the hell do I move past this? How thehell do I touch her without that shit happening again? I shake my head, because I don’t have a clue. I turn away from the sink and reach for the door, but it opens before my hand touches it.

Rylie walks in, looking like I broke her damn heart. “I know what you are doing.”

“I was just using the bathroom.”

She shakes her head. “No, you weren’t. If you were just using the bathroom, you could have just used the one that’s connected to my room. You were in here trying to think of a way to let me down easy.”

I reach for her and pull her tight into my body. “What thehell are you talking about?”

“You finally realized how fucked up I am, so you are going to leave. I knew it would happen. I don’t even blame you.” She says, as she chews on her bottom lip.

“I’m not going anywhere.” I say, placing a soft kiss on the top of her head.

“Prove it.” She whispers, into my chest.

I pull back and look into her eyes. “Prove what?”

She steps back and pulls her nightgown over her head then shimmies out of her panties. She crawls onto the sink and spreads her legs. She shoots me a sexy smile and runs her hands down her body. “Prove that you still want me.”

I push off from the wall, and step between her legs and pull my cock out of my boxers. I look into her eyes, as I rub her entrance with my dick a few times before thrusting it inside of her. “I will always want you.”

Her hands wrap around my shoulders, and I feel her fingers dig in. I slip outside of her and dragher over to the full length mirror.

“Derek,wha-“I cut her off with a kiss.

“Just watch us, babe.” I tell her as I pull her back to me. “Spread your legs further.”

She does, and I bend my legs so I can get inside of her easily. “Look at us Rylie. Look at how fucking great we look.” I tell her in the mirror. I watch my dick slide in and out of her pussy.Damn, that looks so fucking hot.

She moans and leans her head onto my shoulder. “You feel so good inside me. It’s like you were made to be there.”

I thrust harder. “I was baby. I was made to be a part of you.”

I can feel her start to tighten around my cock, and I know that she is getting close, so I start to thrust faster. “This is where I belong. This is where I plan to spend the rest of my life.”

As soon as the words leave my mouth, her pussy starts to convulse around me. I thrust twice more and spill myself deep inside her.

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