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“Want some help?”
Whether it was the relief that everything was over, or just the aftereffects of the adrenaline, my nipples beaded instantly at his words. How could I be turned on after everything that happened today? I should be exhausted and rethinking all of my life choices, but my body was on fire and lust pumped through my veins. “I wouldn’t say no.” I stepped under the hot spray of the shower and smiled when Slate’s naked body wrapped around mine.
“Fuck, you feel so good Emma.” His big hands slid up and down my arms before one palm flattened on my lower belly. “So fucking good.”
My head fell back against his shoulder and a soft sigh escaped when his hands slid up my torso to cup my tits.
“Fuck, Emma.” His breath was hot on my neck while his strong hands massaged my tits and pinched my nipples, over and over, teasing me until a shaky breath escaped.
“Please, Slate.” I rolled my hips, letting my ass come flush against his long, thick cock, teasing him until he pinched mynipples even harder. “Need you. Now.” I spun around to face him, cupping his jaws. “Thank you, Slate.”
His jaw clenched and his gaze darkened. “I don’t want your thanks, Emma.”
I smiled. He wasn’t a man who did the right thing expecting something in return, he did it just because he was a good man. “Too bad, you have it anyway.” I pressed my lips to his and then across his jaw line, feeling the scratch of his beard while my hands roamed the hard planes of his body. My lips landed on his pecs and then right over his heart, down his chest. I continued the trail down his body until I dropped down before him with his cock in my hand, hot and throbbing. “That and so much more,” I whispered before I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.
“Ah, fuck Emma. Babe.” His hips pushed forward and one hand and then the other sifted through mine, kneading my scalp.
I wanted to watch him but the sounds he made were intoxicating enough that I kept my eyes closed and worked his cock, owned it and made it mine. My hands gripped his thighs as I took him deeper and deeper until he hit the back of my throat. Up and down I worked his cock, slathering it in moisture that dripped down his length and hit his balls.
“Emma, fuck.” His voice was strained and his grip on my hair tightened. “Yes.”
His legs trembled beneath my hands, and I smiled around him, taking him deep again and again.
“Emma,” he gasped and pulled me away from him, tugging my hair until I got to my feet. “Need that pussy. Now.”
“Yes.” I was hungry for Slate. Desperate to bond with him again and I fixed my lips to his and kissed him greedily. Sittingthere while Mark lost his shit and threatened me and my baby girl, had brought everything into clear focus. Nothing in this life was promised and the best thing I could do was grab on to the good things with both hands and enjoy every second of it while I could.
Slate pulled back breathlessly and spun me around, placing my palms against the shower wall. “Show me that pretty pink pussy,” he said as one hand slid down my back and settled between my legs, teasing my clit and my opening. “So fucking wet for me.”
“Yes.” I arched my back to give him better access and Slate rewarded me with two fingers plunging deep inside of me. “So good.” I pushed back against his finger, fucking them as my orgasm rocketed to the surface.
“That’s right, Emma, come for me.” He pumped harder and deeper into me, whispering dirty nothings in my ear until I clamped around his fingers and his name fell from my lips.
“Slate, oh fuck, yes!” The orgasm was fast and powerful, and I smacked my hands against the wall and pushed back against his fingers. “Slate.”
“So fucking good,” he growled in my ear, quickly slipping his fingers from my body before he filled me with his cock. “Yes,” he hissed out and pushed his hips forward, sinking as deep as he could with a shudder.
My back arched and he sank a little deeper. “Slate, yes. More. Please.”
His hands found my tits again and he squeezed hard, fucking me hard and fast like a man possessed by his own desire. The low grunts and growls he released sent a shiver down myspine. My core tightened with every stroke until I was so full and so breathless I was ready to explode. “So good, baby.”
The way the endearment slipped from his lips brought a smile to my face.This is it. This is everything,I thought to myself as I let go and put my trust in the man who had stolen my heart. “Slate, I’m—” The next words were cut off by an orgasm so wild and powerful that my legs buckled but his strong hands held me up while his hips continued to pump, prolonging my pleasure while he chased his down. “Oh fuck! Yes, Slate. Yes!” His cock speared my body like it was machine-powered, hitting that special spot over and over so I never came down from the carnal high.
The water turned cold, but Slate wasn’t deterred. He was a man on a mission, pumping his hips furiously while his fingertips dug into my hips. There would be bruising tomorrow, and it would serve as a reminder of this moment. His cock swelled within me, dragging against the exposed nerves of my inner walls before he exploded. “Ah, Emma. Fuck baby.” His hips pushed against me as he poured every drop of his orgasm into my body.
I don’t know how long we stood in the shower as cold water pelted us and our ragged breaths returned to normal. Slate’s lips dotted my skin with soft kisses until finally we separated and left the shower. “You’ve wrecked me, Emma.”
I smile shyly at his sweet words. “You’ve helped me reclaim who I used to be, and I couldn’t love you more for that.”
He froze with two oversized bath towels in his hands, his blue gaze fixed on me in an unrecognizable expression. “Say it again.” The command comes out gruff and slightly vulnerable.
I smiled and stood a little taller as I faced him and met his gaze head on. “I love you Slate.”
He opened his mouth, but I wasn’t done yet.
“I know I said it before, but it bears repeating. You not only gave me the greatest gift of my life, Ashlyn, but you’ve given me back something I thought I would never possess again. My self-worth. You showed me that I was strong and that I could stand on my own and that’s what I want.”
“To stand on your own?” His dark brows arched in confusion.
