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He holds me tight in his strong arms. His warm breath brushing my ear. “You will always be my baby girl, Addie.”
Fresh tears soak into his top and he squeezes me hard before drawing back. He smiles down into my face.
Mom swoops in the second I’m free and grabs my arm. Her expression is one of such unadulterated happiness that I feel momentarily ridiculous for ever thinking they would ever leave me.
“A wedding!” She gives a little squeak and holds me tighter. Her nails bite into the skin of my arms, but I don’t care. “We have so much to do.”
I watch Rhys emerge from our joint shower in a towel and miles of perfect, flawless skin. Water droplets roll off the ends of his dark locks to trail over the hard lines of his shoulders, down his chest.
God, he’s delicious.
How is it possible for one person to be so gorgeous?
“You keep looking at me like that and you’ll make me forget we can’t fuck in your childhood bed.”
After the talk in Oz’s office, we had gone straight to work getting the house ready. Rhys and I shared a hurried kiss beforewe were pulled in opposite directions. Oz took him and Michael to help set up tables while Mom and I helped arrange the catering display. Well, I had. Mom wouldn’t stop talking about venues and the best time for an outdoors wedding.
I loved that she was so excited. Loved that she was as happy as I was, but it wasn’t the time. She was supposed to be concentrating on her anniversary.
When the only thing left was us getting ready, I practically broke an ankle rushing up to find Rhys. When I found him and dragged his beautiful ass into the shower, I was gifted with his slippery hands drifting over me, his mouth hungrily moving over mine, his cock hard and pulsing between my palms.
But nothing.
He hadn’t fucked once since the night before in the clearing and I’m ready to climb the walls for release.
I didn’t realize there is an actual reason he hasn’t touched me since we arrived.
“Who made that rule?”
He shrugs. “I don’t know. Didn’t think it would be a good idea. We don’t fuck quietly or gently.”
He’s not wrong, but I’m not waiting until we get home to feel him inside me.
I tug on the knot keeping my towel in place and let the fabric drop to the floor. I step over it and backwards towards the bed.
“Do you want to know what I did that night after I sucked your cock in the parlor?”
A muscle shifts in Rhys’s jaw. His fingers tighten in his towel.
“Yes.”
I slide up onto the mattress, keeping him in the wide V of my legs.
“I came up here with your cum on my tongue. I took off my clothes, got on this bed and I sucked my fingers—”
“Addie...”
I ignore his warning growl as I pull my ring and middle finger between my lips and sucking like I would his dick. The appendage in question rises against the fabric of his towel in appreciation.
Hiding my smirk, I pull my fingers free and trail them down to the place I need him and slip the wet digits through the folds.
I groan and lift my hips.
“Then I fingered my pussy.” I press both fingers past the ring. “With your seed on them.” I thrust harder and deeper, enthralled by the ravenous gleam in his eyes watching my hand. “I wasn’t on the pill yet.”
Rhys is on me before I can finish. His towel is torn off and chucked aside and I get a second to appreciate his gorgeous cock before his hands are on me. His fingers grab and bruise shoving my hand away to clamp down on my hips. My thighs. They’re torn apart and he slams into me.
No warning. No playing around.
