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“Need to fill you with cum,” he says, as he turns me around.
He doesn’t even need to use his hands to line himself up at my center. The simple dip of his body as he lifts my right leg, directing it to the edge of the tub, is all it takes.
I feel like a goddess, like I was made for this man, when he groans his pleasure in my ear as he sinks inside of me.
“Fuucckk.”
I bite the inside of my cheek at his reaction to keep from smiling too wide even though he can’t see my face.
“I can’t,” he snaps, pulling free. Before I can question what’s wrong, he spins me to face him, lifting my leg high up on his hip as his hand closes around my throat.
He doesn’t apply much pressure, but he doesn’t have to for him to get his point across.
Our height difference feels like more than the handful of inches it is for a few seconds as he towers over me, but he accommodates it wordlessly, his knees bending so we stay eye to eye.
When he slides inside of me this time, it somehow feels better than it ever has before.
With his hand around my throat, there’s no chance I could look away. I’m so very grateful for his insistence because the intimacy of it would have made my eyes flutter closed if he wasn’t.
“I fucking love coming inside of you, baby,” he growls, his mouth hanging open slightly when he rolls his hips, stabbing inside of me. “Tell me that’s what you want me to do.”
“Fill me up,” I beg. “I want all of you inside of me.”
His smile is slow and devious, his eyes locked on mine, but his hips never stop moving. His lower belly scrapes over my clit, and it’s just more proof of how skilled a lover he is. The consideration makes another wave of gooseflesh tremble along my back. Part of me loves this experience with him, and another part of me hates every woman that came before me.
“Stay with me,” he says, a hint of pleading in his tone.
“I’m with you,” I promise, my hands slipping over his back as I try to hold him tighter. “I’m going to come.”
“Good girl,” he says. At the first clench of my body, he grips my throat tighter, pulling me until our mouths crash together.
His tongue is slow and patient, a contradiction to the pulsing in my core as my orgasm hits me in palpable waves of pleasure.
His grunt is the first warning that he’s joining me, the throb of him deep inside of me the second.
“Fuck,” he whispers against my lips, and the four-letter word sounds like appreciation, like I’ve given him a gift.
He holds me, making me feel precious, as he softens and falls free of my body. He doesn’t open his eyes until my heart rate has slowed enough that reality threatens to ruin everything.
Silently, he shifts me around, his head leaning back under the flow of water. With effortless efficiency, he washes his body, his smile never fading.
After rinsing off, he steps forward and brushes a kiss to my temple before climbing out.
I quickly stand back under the flow of water, watching him in the shadows and distorted movements as he dries off and gets dressed.
I don’t know what I expect the man to say before he gets back to this shift, but I certainly didn’t think he’d just walk out without a word.
Chapter 23
Cash
In the years I’ve worked for the Lindell Police Department, before this last month, I could count on one hand the number of times I had to call Adalynn and tell her I wouldn’t be able to see her at the bar. Recently, it seems like the world is stacked against us because not only did I not get to see her last night, but I also didn’t get to meet her tonight either.
When she texted earlier this week and told me she had a bad day at work, I didn’t hesitate to head to her house. What happened in her shower two nights ago will live inside my head until the day I die. Even after crossing over to wherever it is we go after taking our last breath on earth, I know nothing could pull that memory from my mind. I could be rotting in hell or walking those streets of gold, and I’d still be hyper focused on the way she clenched around me under that flow of water.
She was on fire, and it left me feeling a little singed, scorched from her heat. Things just keep getting better and better. Every time we come together our interactions make my years-long fantasies seem like child’s play.
I haven’t seen her in nearly two full days, and that’s absolutely unacceptable.
