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She’s sobbing now, a picture of beauty towering above my crouched figure. A goddess among mortals. She plays with her nipples as I work her pussy harder, faster, stopping only to adjust the waterflow to the highest setting. I position her leg over my shoulder to open her up, and then, unable to help myself, lick her juices until I see the stars. The showerhead is left to spray against the wall, forgotten, as I wrap my arms around her thighs and devour her. She comes undone against my tongue in a stream of curses and cries that seem to last hours. I coax her orgasm out of her drop by drop until she can barely stand to feel my tongue against her.
And then, all that can be heard is the lapping water and her heavy breaths. I look up, watching her breasts ripple and her eyes fall shut. Her thighs are wobbly and boneless against me. I’m so tempted to wrap my fist around my cock, desperate for my own release, but I fight it as I slowly stand up and put the showerhead back. The water rains down on us again.
Madison licks the water droplets off her lips, regarding me with an awed and dazed expression. Slowly, she leans in and kisses me. There’s a bite to it. Hunger. More than that, though, tenderness.
“Fuck me, Roman. Please.” She grazes my cock until I think I’m going to explode. Carefully, I pull her thighs around my waist and lift her up, propping her back against the tiles. As I enter her, her fingernails scratch along my shoulder blades, each one leaving a delicious sting. Nestled into her shoulder, I thrust, feeling warm and safe and right as we move together. This is the closest I can get to inhaling her, to crawling into her skin, with my nose pressed against her bare neck and the smell of my shampoo all over her. It’s perfect, every moment.
“Madison.” Her name falls from my mouth over and over. I’m frenzied, lost, floating somewhere only she can reach. I come quickly with a suppressed, dizzying growl, and then massage her sensitive clit until she quickly follows with a soft keening noise and erratic convulsions that drives me wild.
For a while, we stay like that, intertwined as the water pelts my back and my breaths heave from me. I never want to leave her. I always want to be this close. Being inside her, our bodies refusing to break apart, is my favorite part of making love to her.
Unfortunately, my muscles begin to ache. I let her down slowly, keeping my hands on her reddened hips. She looks exhausted, but a sweet smile parts her lips like a golden sunrise. I grab the nearest sponge and cover it in my peppery citrus shower gel. She clutches onto me as I clean her off, taking extra time around her breasts, her belly, the hot, gorgeous, dripping place between her legs. Then, she does the same to me, and it occurs to me how at once we feel. How perfect. Using the same sponge, the same soaps, doing something as mundane as taking a shower and turning it into something much more exciting.
She has changed everything for me, and I hope to God my days stay this unpredictable, this full of intimacy.
CHAPTER30
Madison
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Later, we crawl into bed together with damp hair and bleary eyes. I’m wrapped in his spiced orange scent, and it makes me feel safe. His T-shirt is soft against my bare body, just as able to mold to me as he is. I am absolutely certain that we made love in the shower, and though it terrifies me, I feel at peace for the first time in a long time.
Elio can’t hurt me anymore. I’m with a man who truly cares about me, who can take care of me. The only thing that isn’t quite perfect is Brandon’s disapproval, which I’m sure is playing on Roman’s mind, too. I plan to call Chloe tomorrow, hoping that now we’re okay, it means Brandon and Roman soon will be, too.
Roman stares at the ceiling, his brows furrowing so hard I wonder if he’s trying to dig a hole in the plaster using the power of his mind.
I turn onto my side, tracing spirals into his chest and looking up at him through heavy lids. “What are you thinking about?”
He kisses my forehead. “Nothing, baby. Get some rest.”
“Talk to me. Please. This won’t work if you don’t talk to me.” I cup his unshaven jaw, tilting his head toward me.
He sighs, softening. “I was just thinking that I’m finally happy, and not being able to share that with my best friend is disappointing.”
I’m hit by just how much Roman has changed in so short a time. There are no barriers anymore. No walls. He’s opened up to me, let me in. I want to take care of him, just as he does for me.
“We could get him to come around,” I offer. “I, for one, think he’s an asshole, but you’re right. He’s my brother, and I want him to be happy for us, at least for your sake.” Secretly, I’m worried, too. I hated Brandon for lying to me, but he’s my brother, and now I know just how inconvenient falling in love can be. It’s hard to hold his betrayal against him. For once, we’re on even ground. We’ve both hurt one another. Brandon has to come around, doesn’t he?
“I just don’t think he’ll forgive me for this.” Roman purses his lips, troubled.
I try to smooth his frown away with light fingers. “He will. We’ll plan something. Chloe will help. We’ll figure it out, okay?”
“Okay.” I know he isn’t convinced, but the fact he pretends to be for my benefit warms my heart all the same.
I nestle back into his chest, swinging my leg over his so we’re knotted together. Right as I’m beginning to doze off, the door swings open with a quiet creak. Roman turns his bedside lamp on, illuminating the room in a buttery light.
At the door, Leo stands, rubbing his eyes with his stuffed stegosaurus.
“What’s up, bud?” Roman sits up, and I follow when I see that Leo’s face is splotchy.
“I had a bad dream. Can I stay in here?” His voice is meek, making him sound younger.
Roman looks at me as though I could ever say no. I pat the bed gently. “Come here, bud. You want to talk about it?”
Leo shakes his head as he climbs onto the bed, then cuddles into me without warning. His hair is feather-soft against my cheek, his hug tight and sure.
I love him. I love his dad. I love this family so much that it hurts.
