Page 54 of Until I Find You

“Yes,” he says with a grin. “Is that all right?”

“I…I guess, but why would you want to do that?”

Jack gets to his feet, grabs my hands, and pulls me up to meet him. “You’re going to have to get used to this whole, ‘I’m taking care of you’ thing, Camilla. Now –” He spins me around toward the bathroom. “Go get undressed.”

He sees me off with a smack to my bottom. I laugh and trip into the bathroom, stripping as I go.

The shower waterpours over us like a luscious rainstorm. My back is pressed against Jack’s front as he lathers my curls.

“So much hair. How do you do it?”

I laugh. “Don’t act like you don’t love it.”

Jack scrapes his fingers up the back of my neck and over my scalp, making sure the shampoo reaches as deep as it can.

I groan.

“You like that?”

I nod. “Feels good.”

He chuckles and does it again, this time allowing his hands to butterfly out around my head. “That should do it. I hope.”

I lean back on my heels, letting my ass brush up against his semi-hard cock. “You’ll get used to it.”

“Switch places with me,” he says, concentration lacing his voice.

Jack turns me with a touch to my shoulder to face him.

I smile up at him, trying not to look down at the length of his body. I already ogled it before he joined me in the shower. Light muscled pectorals and abdominals, legs that go for miles, and that dick of his that’s just on a league of it’ own.

“Lean your head back, baby girl,” he instructs.

I do so, closing my eyes as water washes through my hair.

Jack’s fingers return to massage my scalp, soap dripping down my back.

I hum.

“Isn’t this more fun than you doing this alone?”

I smile. “Yes, Daddy.”

Though my eyes are closed, I can imagine the shock passing over Jack’s face.

It doesn’t matter that we’ve agreed to this dynamic, it’s going to take some time to sink in.

Jack thumbs my chin, tips my head back a bit further. His tongue slides up the column of my throat.

He returns to the base of my throat again, this time laying his teeth against the skin and sucking. His hands snake around me, engulfing my ass cheeks.

I let him pull me to him, his semi now a full hard on.

“Oh god, you’re right…this is much better.”

Jack sighs against me. “I think my baby girl needs to be filled up.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I say without thinking.

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