Page 69 of Let Me Say It Again

“You’re wet,” I acknowledged the obvious.

She rolled her eyes and jutted out a hip. “You’re a genius, you know that. I’m surprised they haven’t recruited you to help find a cure for cancer.” She bent down and picked up my towel, wiping her body with it. “Smells like you.”

It was previously wrapped around my sweaty body, so no shit. I raked a hand through my hair. “What are you doing in this bathroom?” I asked as I stood in the buff while Jade wrapped my towel around her body.

“It’s like a palace in here. And I like the showerhead.” Then her gaze roamed downward, and she licked her lips. “Well, that’s not the only head I like.”

I backed up, my cock sticking straight up, aching for her touch, as arousal formed at the tip. “Next time use your own shower. It’s not like the guest bath is shabby.” My jaw twitched because that was the exact opposite of what I wanted.

“It’s not the same. And what did I tell you?” She placed a hand on my cock and began stroking. Then she dropped to her knees, smacking on the gum in her mouth. “You don’t tell me what to do.”

“What are you doing?” That was a stupid question. I knew what she was doing. I wasn’t an idiot. That didn’t stop the words from coming out of my mouth, though.

“My fiancée duties.”

Was that a thing? I honestly couldn’t tell you in this exact moment.

She blew her hot breath on my cock and an unknown sensation crawled up my spine and then back down before desire shot right to my cock.

“The mint,” I groaned, my hands flying into her hair as I wrapped a chunk around my fist. What I failed to say was the mint was dizzying.

I wanted to look heavenward, but forced my gaze to snap down to her so I didn’t miss the way she coated her tongue with her gum as if she was readying to blow a bubble but instead used it to lap at my head. I was just glad the gum wasn’t sticking to me.

My balls started to tighten and— “I was raised right. Ladies first. I don’t come first. Ever,” I told her, pulling on the fistful of hair and making her head jerk backward. The cooling sensation of the mint lingered on my cock, and I gritted my teeth. “Give me your gum.”

She looked up at me from under hooded eyes, her pupils dilated and her eyes practically dancing with amusement. My girl. . . always up for anything. “If you insist.”

She got up, the towel falling off of her, but her hand not letting up on stroking me. It was slow, torturous stroking that was only causing more arousal to form at my tip. She parted her lips and closed her eyes, so I clasped my mouth over hers andkissed her first, the gum against her cheek as our tongues got entangled. She tasted minty fresh, and in case you were curious, the cool tingling sensation on my cock was only just now letting up.

Not that I was getting any sort of reprieve because she was currently massaging my balls.

Our kiss intensified before she finally slid the gum into my mouth and broke the kiss, backing up.

In between breaths, I chewed the gum, blowing a small bubble as I noted the flavor. “Minty, but also slightly salty.”

“That’s you,” she purred. She took her hands off my balls and sprawled both on my chest, dragging her nails down to the V. “You’re tasting your desire for me.”

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Jade

I’d never been happier by a man’s lack of respect for a woman’s privacy. Technically, yes, I wasn’t in the right bathroom, but who gave a shit because had I known this was what was going to come of it, I would’ve messed up before now. Intentionally.

“Cute,” Red said, smacking the gum like his life depended on it. “It’s a good thing you gave it to me because I wouldn’t want you choking on it.”

“Thank you, Daddy. You really know how to look out for me.” My voice came out lower than usual, in a more childlike voice. That was what he wanted, right, to be thanked?

He growled. “I like that.”

“Of course you do.” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t get used to it because I’m never saying it again. I don’t care much forauthoritative figures, especially overbearing parents. I don’t do well with listening to other people.”

“You think you needed to tell me you’re defiant?” He shook his head as he dropped down. “I know most everything there is to know about you, Jade.”

“That’s creepy.”

“Not creepy. I’m your fiancé. It should be that way.”

Before I could refute his statement, he slid two digits into me.

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