Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
“Get ready, gorgeous. It’s coming.” My cock leaks pre-cum. The tip will more than likely saturate the borrowed tee she’s wearing. We’ll both be soaked, because her wetness coats my hand, but when I look down, I can’t see what my fingers are doing to her. I gather the fabric on her hip with my other hand and tear the delicate fabric with one loud rip. Finally, I can see the lips of her cunt. They’re drenched; the same goes for the insides of her thighs.
“So ready,” she moans.
I double down. The way she’s going wild, it won’t be too much longer. My fingers go high and low, left to right, over and over again. The next time she needs a release because of some fucked-up birth control, we’ll be doing this in the shower, and it’ll be my cock doing all the work. Though, I don’t even want to think about her being miserable again. Whatever doctor she has in North Carolina clearly isn’t helping, and I’ve got not one single fucking problem stepping in to make sure my woman never has to go through this again.
“Jag,” Lyric says my name with a low hitch in her throat, sultry and deep, dripping with emotion, rich and intimate.
“Fucking fuck, Lyric. You’re a goddamn vision in front of me,” I murmur against the crown of her head, placing a kiss there while slowing down my motions to bring her down gently from her orgasm. She lies still, body zapped of energy, eyelashes fanning across her cheeks, nails no longer digging into my flesh, but we’ve got one last step before I’m letting her fall asleep.
“Come on. Shower for you, Lili.” I slide out from beneath her, extending my hand for her to take. She’s still coming down from her orgasm, and while I’d have suggested a hot bath, she’s stated passionately in the past that those aren’t for her.
“I’m good right here. Walking is overrated.” Looks like I’m carrying her today. I bend down, slide my hands beneath her neck and the fold of her knees, then lift her up and out of the bed. Her arms wrap around my neck, and her nose slides along my neck, cuddling as deeply as she can get.
“I see you like my idea now.” I walk with her in my arms, making it through the doorway, and am about to hit the light switch to turn the lights on when I think better of it. The house is dark and cool throughout; may as well keep the bathroom as similar as I can.
“I can admit that it’s in the top five of best ideas. Don’t ask me what the other ones are right now,” she says, still fuck drunk from her orgasm. I chuckle at her explanation while trying to decipher if she’s ever brought a list up before. She’s probably got it in her notebook somewhere.
“Shirt off, gorgeous.” I settle her against the vanity, making sure she’s steady on her feet while I turn on the hot water. I’m already naked and will definitely be joining my woman.
“Okay,” she utters. I hear the fabric drop to the ground after I do what I need to and close the shower door to allow the steam to fill it.
I move around her toward the cabinet, set a new tampon on the counter, and then work my way back to Lyric. I close the toilet lid. “Leg up, Lili. You don’t have to worry. I promise you’re safe with me.” I’m done in a flash. The tampon slides out, I dump it in the trash, and Lyric remains quiet the entire time. I might have pushed my luck with that, but it’s too fucking bad.
“Thank you. I’d forgotten all about it.” Apparently, she’s not upset, and good fortune is on my side.
“I love you, Lyric. I’d do anything for you.”
“I love you, too. Shower with me?” She looks up at me.
“Fuck yeah, with goddamn pleasure.” I lift her up again, liking the feel of her in my arms. She locks her ankles behind my back, my cock still hard and more than willing to get inside her.
“Do you think we could, um, you know, in the shower?” she asks in a similar way to the last time she wanted to try something new.
“Hell yes.” I fuse my lips to hers, sealing her idea with a kiss of all fucking kisses.
EPILOGUE
Lyric
Two Months Later
“Oh my god, this is incredible.” We’ve been ziplining through our entire vacation. I picked the activity, and Jagger chose the location of our first vacation together. We kept our destination area within the United States, using Tysen’s private jet to drop us off and pick us up. Washington state is incredible—the trees, the views, the clean air, and not a care in the world.
We both did the same thing with our phones and devices, turning them completely off before dumping them in a drawer at the Airbnb we rented, and while I almost crashed out worrying about Shadow being by himself, Jagger reassured me that Luke is staying at our house to cat sit, drinking all his beer and probably swimming naked in the pool. I wrinkled my nose at that then proceeded to tell Jagger he better super shock it when we get back.