Page 101 of Derecho

“I want to try something,” I whispered, feeling her shiver beneath my touch. “But you’re going to have to trust me. Do you?”

“Of course I do.”

“Good girl. Stand over here, a little to my left, and wrap your arms around my neck.”

She didn’t hesitate, and neither did I. As soon as I felt her arms lock into position, I moved my body back, just far enough that I could push my right arm between us. I ran my arm down her back, under her gorgeous ass, and picked her legs up. My left hand was still securely grasping my cane, and I chuckled as her arms tightened around my neck and she squealed.

“Put me down! Oh my God, I’m going to hurt you!”

“Nah. This is right where I want you to be.” I loved knowing I was able to carry her. It made me feel strong. Healthy. Whole again.

We made our way upstairs, careful as we went past the room where Reid was sleeping. Lainey still had a tight hold of the baby monitor, so I wasn’t too worried that any fun we had would stop us from being able to get to him if he woke up.

Carefully setting Lainey on the bed, I let my cane fall to the floor as I sat beside her.

Before I could say anything, her hands were on me, pulling my shirt over my head. Her fingers danced across my chest, going lower down my stomach, until they ran along the edge of my jeans.

“Take these off, Florence.” She smirked as I groaned at the awful nickname.

“You can’t call me that right now.”

“What would you prefer instead?” Her fingers popped open the button on my pants and I leaned back, my dick growing harder by the goddamn second as she slowly lowered the zipper. “Handsome?” Lainey got up, stepping between my legs. She pressed a kiss over my heart before looking at me again. “Baby?” Her hands moved down my body, slipping under the waistband of my pants, pulling them down as I bucked my hips up. “Daddy?”

I was so hard now, it was painful. Lainey sank down, pulling my jeans and my boxers off my body. Her eyes danced playfully over my exposed skin as she crawled back between my legs.

“Lainey,” I gasped. Her fingers traced over the jagged edges of my scars. Light pressure that set every nerve in my body on fire as she moved from my ankle up to my thigh.

“Be a good boy and lay back,” she instructed. “It’s my turn to take care of you.”

I couldn’t, though. Not all the way. I needed to be able to see her. Needed to make sure she was okay as we did this. So, I rested back on my elbows.

Her hand continued to explore every curve and contour of my body, and holy shit, her touch felt incredible.

I don’t know how I managed it, but I swallowed down a whimper as her hand wrapped around my aching shaft. The second she began moving from the base of my cock, that whimper slipped free.

“Oh fuck,” I shuddered. “Fuck, Lain.”

She giggled, her hand staying near the base now, applying more pressure as her lips lowered before she wrapped them around my tip. As soon as her tongue began licking me, I was done for.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I let every sensation burn itself into my memory.

Lainey’s hand climbed up my body, her thumb stroking over my nipple as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked. “Oh, baby. Fuck, that feels so good. Christ,” I moaned as I placed my hand over hers.

My hips bucked, pressing my cock further to the back of her throat. Lainey’s hands tightened on my thighs, but her eyes never left mine. Not until they rolled to the back of her head, a delicious moan vibrating as she sucked and swallowed around me.

Her hands cupped my balls, the sensation taking me too close to the edge. My hand released the tight fist I was making and reached for the side of her face. Lainey sat back, my dick slipping out of her mouth with a pop.

I immediately saw the worry in her eyes. “Was it not⁠—”

“It was so fucking good. But I haven’t…I haven’t done this in a long time. I want to…”

My eyes dropped to Lainey’s hand that was slipped between her own legs. She moved her hips forward just an inch, her lashes fluttering as I tried to sputter out what I wanted.

I reached over to the drawer in my nightstand and pulled out a condom, setting it on the edge of the bed.

“Tell me, Lachlan. Tell me what you want to do to me.”

I smiled. “I want to worship you. And when you can’t take a single second more of pleasure, I want to come inside you.”