Page 171 of Nothing Above


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The line goes dead, submerging me in silence louder than the music was. No people, no traffic, no bugs, no noise whatsoever. It’s pure silence. Usually I find it peaceful. Day in and day out, I crave this kind of stillness, yearn for it in every part of my body. But right now, I feel like it’s just me with the world sitting on my shoulders. Everything rides on me.

I squeeze my phone in my hand. Fuck!

Reece

The bathroom’s steamy when I reach it, the floor-to-ceiling window next to the tub fogged up along the edges. Past the glass is nothing but motionless conifers, only identifiable by their moonlight-tipped crowns.

I stand at the threshold, watching Lex scoop up handfuls of water before letting it all trickle down between her fingers. She looks as harmless as the moment I first saw her.

Her hand disappears beneath the water, then her eyes flutter closed as a moan passes her lips. Arching her back, her hard nipples pierce the water’s surface.

My cock goes hard at the sight, the sound, the fucking beauty of Lex fingering herself. Goddamn. The only thing better would be feeling her pussy for myself.

Not a moment later, Lex’s body relaxes and she returns to her previous task.

What the fuck? She finished that fucking fast?

“You can come closer.” Lex turns her head to look at me, so I take a step forward. “I don’t bite.”

I freeze in my tracks. “Then why would I come closer?”

The room fills with that sound Lex makes when she laughs, her shaking torso causing ripples throughout the water.

Walking over to the claw foot, I set the small bucket on the table beside it, then push my sleeves up to my elbows, one at a time, never breaking eye contact with Lex. When I’m done, I rub my thumb over her lips a couple times, each pass firmer and firmer. Finally, she parts them, granting me access. As soon as my thumb grazes her teeth, she bites down on the tip.

Theonlything harmless about this woman is her looks.

Thank fucking God.

“What are you doing?” I nod at her lower half where her fingertips keep making lazy swipes over her clit.

After sucking away the pain, she pops off my thumb to tell me, “Edging myself while I wait for you to finish me off.”

“Show me.”

“Again?”

“Again.”

“You’re not going to get undressed?”

I shake my head and pick up the bucket again.

“How is that fun?”

“Fucking is fun…”

“Mm, sometimes,” she argues, and I dip my head, giving her that. I’ve always found fucking fun, but I can understand why others might not, especially Lex.

“But it’s not the most fun.”

“Ooh, what’s the most fun?” she questions with a hint of sarcasm, one of her feet leaving the water to massage my erection.

“Everything leading up to fucking.”

“Like the BJ that almost got us killed.”

I was in control of the car the whole time.

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