Those three words seemed to be his trigger, because with a wild growl, his big hands grasped my ass hard and lifted me off my feet as he backed me against the shower wall. The coolness of the tiles against my back did nothing to alleviate the inferno blazing through my body. My legs wrapped around his waist, and he thrust into me.
I had barely noticed the discomfort when he had broken through my tender flesh the first time, but this time, I felt a sharp slice of discomfort before he pushed his hand between us and rubbed my clit with his soapy fingers. My head fell back, bumping against the tiled wall as he groaned something that sounded feral as he jackhammered his hips, thrusting into me as if he didn’t even know what he was doing.
I sliced my nails into his back, trying to hold on to reality as the pleasure began to build to the point of no return. The shower rained on his back, flooding over his shoulders and sliding down our joined bodies like a waterfall, allowing our bodies to move together in perfect rhythm. My inner walls began to squeeze around him as my release hit me with the force of a Mack truck.
“Gray!” I screamed, not caring if everyone in the building heard me or not. “Gray, oh God. I love you. I love you!”
“Fuck!” he roared as he stepped back, and reaching between us, he pulled his cock free from me. His release sprayed over my stomach and onto the floor, the shower washing it away while my pussy continued to contract as I came long and hard.
Breathing raggedly, he carefully released his hold on my ass but pulled me in close, letting the shower rinse both of our bodies as he pressed kisses to the top of my head. “I love you, Kas. Fuck, I love you so much.”
TWENTY SIX
Gray
“Gray, your phone is ringing.”
I groaned and pulled Kassa in closer, kissing her lips as I tried to wrap my body around her completely without smothering her in the process. “Don’t give a fuck,” I grumbled, kissing her again.
Kassa kissed me back, both of us forgetting about the phone until it went off again.
Muttering a curse, I reached behind me and grabbed the phone. “What?” I roared.
“Dude, you awake?” Kale didn’t sound like he was worried that I was in a pissed mood. “I’m on my way.”
Hearing his voice, I remembered that I had told him that I would go with him to deal with the douchebag who was giving Santana a hard time. “I am now,” I muttered and lifted onto my elbow.
Kassa looked up at me. With her kiss-swollen lips, her sleepy eyes, and her tits practically begging me to play with them, all I wanted to do was sink deep into her and forget about the rest of the world.
“Fuck, man. I’ll be downstairs in ten.” As I dropped the phone onto the bed, I kissed Kassa again, this time quick and hard. She pouted up at me when I pulled back and got to my feet. “Baby, don’t look at me like that. I gotta go help Kale deal with that fucker Santana was telling him about last night.”
She sat up in bed, pulling the sheet up around her as she watched me grab my clothes and pull them on. I could smell coffee, so I knew Jace was home. I couldn’t go back to my room for a change of clothes not wearing anything. If he saw me like this in Kassa’s room, he was going to lose his shit, and after the perfect night I had just spent with my girl, I wasn’t about to ruin it by having to fight her brother.
“Will you come straight back?”
I bent over her, putting a hand on either side of her to keep from touching her. “I promise.” I kissed her one last time. “Love you.”
“Love you more.”
Two hours later, after Kale had practically made that little shit Wade piss himself and I’d had to flirt with the hostess to keep her from calling the cops on us, he dropped me off in front of my apartment. But, instead of going upstairs and crawling back into bed with Kassa, I got in my car, not wanting anyone with me for the shopping I had to do.
I still felt dirty from having flirted with the hostess at the restaurant earlier. It hadn’t been anything more than that, but I didn’t feel right about having done it. I wanted to announce to the world that I belonged to Kassa, but first, I had to announce it to her brother. The first stop I made was to the drugstore, where I stocked up on condoms. No fucking way was I going to repeat what had happened the first time the night before with Kassa. I loved Kassa, but I didn’t want to be a dad yet. Maybe not ever. Fuck, just the thought of Kassa being pregnant made me break out into a cold sweat.
The second stop was out of the way, but it was the best jewelry store in the city. When I walked in, several heads turned in my direction, but my gaze was pulled to one particular glass counter. I walked over just as the saleswoman turned, a welcoming smile on her face. She was at least Alicia’s age, but she looked nothing like my aunt in the least.
“Good afternoon, sir. Can I help you?”
I looked at the display and a ring caught my eye. “No fucking way,” I muttered with a laugh as I saw the shape the diamond had been cut into. “Is that really...”
“Oh, yes. It is, actually.” She pulled the selection the ring was part of from the display and set it on the glass top. “It was a rather large diamond, but the artist said he felt inspired when he started cutting it.”
“I want it,” I told her, not even bothering to ask what the price was.
“This ring is quite expensive, sir,” the saleswoman murmured, her eyes going to the ink on my arm then the holes in the jeans I had pulled on earlier in my rush to get out the door.
“I want it,” I repeated and pulled out the one card I had never used until right then. But this ring was important, and the money my father had left me was just sitting there. It was time it represented something other than the ugliness of my past. Now, it was going to be the beginning of my future with Kassa.
The saleswoman’s greedy eyes widened when she saw the black AmEx card I was handing her. “Yes, sir. I’ll take care of this for you.”