Page 66 of Falling for You
I stick one hand out into the water, rinsing it off. I nudge her legs open with the still soapy hand, gently pushing on her inner thigh to spread them further. Without warning, I plunge two fingers inside her, rubbing her clit with my thumb.
She jumps at the sudden touch.
“Fuck.” She hisses.
Right as she does, I move my hand from her ass and bring it back, spanking her.
She slams her hands onto the wall, bracing herself as I did earlier.
“Are you ready to come for me, Sunshine?”
“Yes. Yes. So ready.”
I curl my fingers, reaching her favorite spot and lean forward to nip at her clit when I know she’s right on the edge, already squeezing my fingers.
“Fuck, Roman! Yes!” Her orgasm ricochets through her body, clenching my fingers, and riding my palm.
Before her orgasm can finish, I lift her up, holding her against the wall. Her legs wrap around mine and I slam my desperate cock into her. She’s still pulsing and squeezing me tighter, pushing me close to the edge.
I need to hold it together. One more orgasm and I get mine.
She writhes in my arms, creating the friction she loves as I thrust into her as far as I can go. I swallow her moans with my lips on hers.
When her movements get erratic, I know she’s closer to the edge than she was before. One more thrust, and she throws her head back. I claim that soft spot on her neck as my own, nipping and licking the hollow spot.
The familiar tingle in my spine signals my orgasm is about to take over my own body. I press her body further into the wall, leaving no space between us.
“I guess I was right this time,” she whispers into my ear.
We stay in this spot for a moment, coming down from the highs of our orgasms.
I lather my hands up again, this time with her shampoo and she turns her back to me for me to massage it into her hair, then she turns to face me with my bar of soap in her hands, she runs the bar over my body as her hair gets rinsed with the water.
When we’re done, we dry each other off and head back into the bedroom.
The true intimacy of washing each other and taking care of her has me feeling more than I ever thought possible. I love Emma, she knows I love her, but this feeling, this is next level.
I don’t think I can breathe without her.
We spent the morning taking our time to get ready, teasing each other, and snuggling on the couch.
The drive to Portland was long, but we got to the restaurant just after noon, leaving us plenty of time to eat lunch before we have to walk over to the lawyer’s office. Before I suggested her favorite place this morning, I looked at the map to see where the office was and this place was only a couple blocks away.
“Mmm I’m so excited for my burger.” She claps her hands together and rubs them with a large smile on her face.
“You just had a burger from Clark last night,” I point out, smiling at her excitement.
“You can never get tired of burgers. It’s impossible. Burgers are hands down the best food.”
“As long as you feel the same way about me.” I wink at her over the table as the waitress comes over to take our orders.
“I certainly do.” She winks back. “So how are you feeling about the meeting with the lawyer?”
“I don’t know. I read some of the reviews and they say that he is gruff, but gets the job done. I don’t know if we’re ready for gruff. But maybe it’s best to have someone without emotions in the situation. We need someone to give us facts, not emotions.”
“I agree. You told me last night that I don’t give up without a fight, and if this guy can get our girl back, I don’t care one bitabout his personality. I care if he can get Livvy Girl back.” Damn, she’s already throwing my words back in my face.
“You’re right. I need to let my emotions go when we meet with him. Anything he says is going to be helpful even if it’s something I don’t want to hear.”
