Page 134 of Forgiving Fate

Landon moves his neck from side to side and groans. “I missed seeing you like this. It’s been too long.”

I nod, waiting for his next command.

“Wait for me in the shower.” I do as he says, the warm water soothing my sore muscles, but it’s quickly interrupted when Landon steps him behind me, his erection straining against my back.

His hands move over my body as if he is trying to memorize every inch. “Let’s see if you taste as good as I remember. Sit.”

My core tightens in anticipation and I sit on the large seat nestled in the corner of the large glass shower. Landon drops to his knees in front of me, spreading my legs apart. His heated stare directly at my dripping pussy as his tongue darts out to lick his lips.

His fingers work their way up my legs, teasing my pussy. Leaning forward, his tongue darts out, licking everywhere but where I so desperately want him.

My head tosses back in frustration against the shower wall, but quickly flies forward at the feeling of pain on my leg.

“Did you just bite me?”

Landon chuckles and licks the spot he just bit, working his way back to my pussy. His tongue dips inside, but quickly comes back out. My hands try to move his head closer, but he resists.

He teases me a few more times and just as I am about to lock my legs around his head, his lips move against my aching core as he says, “Scream for me, sweetheart. I want your voice so hoarse by the end of the night from screaming my name and my cock down your throat that you can barely speak tomorrow.”

His lips lock onto my clit, and I scream. “FUCK, LANDON.”

In a matter of seconds, Landon makes me see stars as I come all over his face. My body goes limp, but he doesn’t give me much time before he is pulling me up to stand and smashing his lips against mine, his tongue diving into my mouth.

I can taste myself on his tongue, but I don’t care.

His hands run down my wet body to my legs and he picks me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist.

“I need you, Bluebird. Please,” Landon pants, his wet forehead resting against mine.

“Take what you need. I’m not going anywhere.”

His eyes darken as he smashes his lips against mine in a bruising kiss.

Not breaking the kiss, Landon guides his cock into me and I groan as he fills me. “Fuck.”

“Hang on. This one is going to be rough, but I promise I will make it up to you tenfold later.” He slams into me again and I scream.

Fuck, I missed this.

I groan as I shift in my seat, causing Landon to tighten his hold on my leg and look over for a brief second before his eyes return to the road, sending me a questioning look.

“Sorry. My body is a little sore from yesterday’s…activities.”

Landon chuckles. “I should say sorry, but I’m not. I had seven months to make up for.”

“So you decided to do it all in one night?”

Adjusting his sunglasses and squeezing my leg, he says, “Funny. I don’t remember you complaining. I think it went more like, Oh LANDON.”

I smack his arm. “Hey asshole, you weren’t so quiet yourself!”

“I wasn’t, but I’m not sitting here complaining either. I rather enjoy the soreness, it reminds me that as soon as it fades, that it’s time for another sex marathon.”

“You did not just say sex marathon.” I fake throwing up while Landon laughs his ass off.

We are on our way to Cannon Beach for a picnic since ours got derailed the other day. It’s supposed to rain for the next few days, so we wanted to take a chance to enjoy the nice weather.

The drive flies by like nothing as we sit with the windows down, the fresh air filling the car.

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