“Come here. It’s okay. I promise, I’m all right.”
I wrapped her up in my arms and felt her cling to my clothing. She shook against me, and it made me silently spit fire at my father. Once he was finally out of my life, things would be so much better. For me. For Rae. For us, and my future.
Our future, if we had one together.
I walked her slowly into my bathroom and closed the door behind us. We both needed to unwind, and I nee
ded to wash the stench of sweat off my body. Packing up Cecilia’s shit was a big job. Because she had a lot of stuff. She certainly had access to my father’s money over the years. But, she wasn’t as materialistic as I’d taken her to be.
Especially after watching her easy generosity with Rae tonight.
I reached into the shower and turned on the hot water. I tempered it with some cold, then stripped myself of my clothes. Rae’s eyes roamed over my body, clocking the bruises as tears continued to slip from her eyes. And as I helped her out of her own clothes, I ran my hands along her curves, stealing her warmth and her softness. Prepping a soft landing into the one person I called home.
“Come here, beautiful.”
I pulled her into me for a voracious kiss. One that stiffened my cock almost instantly. I accepted the effect she had on me. The electricity she pushed through my veins. I pulled her into the walk-in shower and turned the hot waterfall into a wet mist. The entire stone shower turned into a wet sauna, coating us in a sheen of sweat and water vapor as our teeth clattered together.
“Oh, Clint.”
I growled. “I’ll ever get tired of hearing you say that.”
I pressed her against the wall and kissed down her neck. She opened herself up for me, and I took my fill of her. I marked her breasts. Sucked on her nipples. Tugged them to painful peaks with my teeth as her hands threaded into my hair. She pushed me further down her body. Aching for me to be between her legs. And as I fell to my knees, I slipped one of her legs over my shoulder before slipping the other.
“Clint, no, no, no. You’re going to—drop—fuck!”
“Mmm, what was that?”
I gave her all my strength. All my devotion. I gave her all of me as I hoisted her off the ground. My hands pressed into the stone wall to steady me as her nails raked along my scalp. I opened my mouth and devoured her. My tongue slid up and down her slit, readying her for my assault as her heels dug into my back. Her body hovered above the shower floor.
“Shit, Clint.”
“Mmm, that’s it.”
“Don’t let me fall.”
“I’ll never let you fall, Rae. Not on my watch.”
My tongue found her swollen nub and I flicked against it. Over and over, feeling her tremble against my face. I had her right where I wanted her. And I never wanted her to leave. I drank every droplet she had for me as she poured into my mouth. Opening herself. Relaxing herself. Offering herself up as my dinner.
A dinner I’d never forget.
“Clint! Yes!”
“Be as loud as you want, beautiful.”
“Oh, fuuuuck. Please, don’t stop.”
I lapped harder against her. Deeper into her body. My fingers curled into the stone wall as my cock leaked from its tip. I felt her trembling and shivering against me. I felt her hands wrapping themselves around the tendrils of my hair that had grown far too long. She bucked against me, ravenously chasing her release on the tip of my tongue.
But when she unraveled, I didn’t stop.
“Clint! Clint! No, no, no, n—yes. Oh, right there, yeah.”
I chuckled as I continued my assault, following her every command. A little to the right. Back to the left. Down. Down. No, no, no, up. I smiled against her. Every chuckle I filled her pussy with made her jump. She hissed with delight and moaned my name. Until her words became choppy and her gasps became groans. I felt her unraveling again, losing control. Her arousal dripped down my neck as I coaxed her over the edge again, feeling her grow weaker against my assault.
Which still didn’t stop, even as my body shook with exhaustion.
“Clint, I can’t. I can’t. You have to—oh, fuck, what are you doing to me?”