Page 8 of Skinny

I hesitate slightly but stay planted deep inside her. My hands curled around her legs, helping to support her on the small ledge we have in the shower. “Are you sure, baby? You aren’t sore?”

Josie shakes her head. “I’m not sore, I promise.”

Taking her word for it, I change the angle of my hips and thrust up into her, knowing that I’ll be hitting that spot inside her that has her clenching my cock hard with every thrust. She gasps, lifting her legs higher on my hips and wrapping them around me. Bending my head, I wrap my lips around her nipple and suck hard, getting the reaction I’m looking for when Josie thrusts her chest out, shouting, “More, baby, more, please.”

Moving my hips faster and deeper in a steady rhythm, I bite down on her nipple. She cries out, “Fuck yes, yes,” and grips my cock hard within her. There is no way I can hold back as I sink deep one last time, burying my face into the curve of her neck as I come in what seems to be never-ending waves. Josie hums happily, arms and legs wrapped tight around me.

“Man, I’ve missed this with you,” she tells me with a happy sigh and kisses the side of my head.

Chuckling, I nuzzle her, hands caressing her sides, enjoying our closeness, knowing that before long we’ll have to get on with our day.

Her stomach rumbles slightly, and she goes a little green and swallows.

Easing out of her, I let her slide to her feet. Once I’ve made certain she’s steady, I ease her into the now cool running water, hoping that will help.

“I’m sorry, Josie.”

“For what?” Josie asks, looking confused.

“We shouldn’t have done that, not without making sure you had something to eat first.”

Josie slaps my shoulder and takes slow, deep breaths. “Don’t ever apologise for wanting me. I was part of that. Besides, I was up early, and I’ve eaten. My stomach is settling already. Let’s finish, and I’ll grab some of those ginger sweets that Roch gave me.”

Taking her word that she was okay, I soap up my hands and run them over her body, not lingering. Before long, we’re dressed and walking over to the hotel for breakfast with everyone, Josie sucking on a ginger sweet like her life depends on it, and I guess I’d be too if it meant I didn’t lose my breakfast every morning.

We walk into the dining room to cheers and laughter. Josie just grins and takes a bow, saying, “What can I say? I missed my man.”

Laughing, I pull out a chair for her, glad that she doesn’t mind the teasing.

Once the hilarity has died down, Bull reminds us, “Church this afternoon after lunch.”

There are nods from most around the table or thumbs up, depending on who has food stuffed in their mouths.

“I won’t be able to make it,” Josie tells Bull. “I’ve got a scheduled C-section on a dog this afternoon.”

“No worries, Josie,” Bull reassures her. “Skinny can fill you in. We’re just going over figures and what’s happening with the reserve.”

“Cool.” She wipes her mouth with a serviette and stands up. “I’ve got to get to work.” She bends and kisses me. “I’ll see you later.”

“Hang on, Josie, I’ll come with you,” Roch tells her before kissing Bond and scooping Daisy up from a disgruntled Rogue on the way past. Then the two of them are gone like the whirlwinds they are.

“I’m glad Josie is feeling better,” Noni says, smiling at me over her coffee cup. “Is Aunt Josie sick?” Van asks, looking worried. “No, baby,” Noni runs a hand over his head, “Aunt Josie and Uncle Skinny are going to have a baby.”

“Oh,” Van turns to look at me, “Can it be a boy? We have lots of girls.”

Biting back a laugh, I reply, “I’ll see what I can do about that, Van.”

With Van happy that I’ll take his request into account, I finish up my coffee, grab some bacon, and wrap a piece of toast around it as I stand up.

“I’ll see you all at lunch.”

“Hang on, we’ll come with you,” Blaze says, standing slowly up. I hate seeing my brothers in pain, both the physical and the emotional, and right now, Blaze is feeling both. Behind him, Cairo is hovering.

Patiently, I wait for him, only starting to walk once he’s even with me; Bond and Cairo bringing up the rear.

“Have you found anything yet?” Blaze asks.

Shaking my head, I reply, “No, brother, I haven’t, I’m sorry.”

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