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“Yeah you’re right, but also your bedroom eyes.I turn to mush every time.”I place my arm around her waist and she leans in to my touch.I relish the feel of her against me, and I pray that this isn’t the last time I get to hold her.
We start to walk out of the bar and she’s clinging to me, as every step is hard to keep her upright.I want to pick her up, but I don’t know how she’d react, and the last thing I want is for her to push me off and we both go flying and she gets hurt.“You’re still hard everywhere it counts,” she murmurs, as I let her small, delicate hands roam freely.It takes all my will power to not sneak in the side alley and have my way with her when she’s feeling me up.I just pray she stays above my belt.Slowly, we wobble across the street with the cool night air surrounding us to the hotel.Mitch and Dean are trailing us to make sure we’re safely on our way.
Once we are down the hallway, I deliberate whether or not I should knock on Dr.Blake’s door, to see if she wants to bunk with her, but my mind is telling me that she’s my wife and I’ve been in need of her in the same bed for far too long.Even if it’s just to lay next to.With my decision already made, Mitch gets my key card out and scans the door, opening it for us.
“Call if you need anything, sir,” Mitch offers, then he and Dean both exit the room.
Saylor is still leaning on me and her weight on my body is sending me into overdrive.She smells like sugar cookies, the same as I remember, but with a hint of alcohol mixed in.
“I need a shower,” Saylor states, and tries to walk over to the closed door by herself, only to find that it’s the closet.“Oh—” she gasps, then giggles.That sound is what I’ve wanted to hear for so long.“I’m definitely bad at choosing door options, aren’t I?”
I know she’s referring to having to pick between staying in LA or leaving to keep Halo and herself safe.I hate that she even had to in the first place.
“Let me help you,” I push, and lead her over to the next set of closed doors and turn on the light.The bathroom is a good size, with a large walk-in shower and claw foot tub.I turn the spout on in the shower and check the temperature to make sure it’s not too hot.Maybe a cold shower will do us both some good.
“Why do they make them so hard to take off?”She whines with a huff.“No wonder people become nudists!”
When I turn around, I’m greeted by a sight that will be ingrained in my brain.She is pulling off her bra while trying to kick her sneakers off.They find the rest of her discarded clothing as she moves to her jeans.I know I should let her have some privacy, butdamn.My body won’t move, and if it did, it’d be right in front of her, helping remove the remainder of scraps that hides her gorgeous body.I love that she’s still comfortable with me seeing her like this.Her body has changed slightly.The stretch marks on the sides of her stomach, where she carried our baby, are beautiful.She’s softer in her mid-section and it makes her all the more alluring.
She’s having a hard time with her hands not cooperating correctly, so I willingly help pull her jeans and panties off.I’m on my knees, at the same, perfect level as her pussy, and I can’t help but inhale her intoxicating scent.I let out a moan, and feel her fingers slide through my hair.My strings of control are being cut, one by one, and it’s becoming harder not to just face plant right into her heaven.
Letting out a long breath, I force my body to stand.This is not how I want us to reconnect again.I tell myself, as an excuse, as to why I’m not ravishing her already.
“Let’s get you in, okay,” I say and step aside to let her pass.Something crosses over her face, and she looks almost disappointed at something.Did she want me to touch her?
I help her walk over to the shower and watch her almost hit the tiled wall once she’s under the warm water.
“Shit, Saylor.”I grab her to steady her, but she seems unfazed by my words.
“Aren’t you going to join me?”Good heavens, this woman is going to be the death of me.“I’m sure you need a good scrubbing too.”She giggles again, while wiggling her eyebrows and another string of control is severed.A man can only hold on for so long.Lord, give me strength!
Telling myself that I only want to make sure she’s not going to hurt herself, I quickly strip down to my boxers, and my dick sighs in relief from being locked up in my tight jeans.
“My, my Mr.Thorne, I think you have a situation going on.”She’s eyeing my dick, that is poking out of the waistband, and it only makes me grow harder the longer she’s eyeing me.“Has he missed me as much as I’ve missed his magical touch?”She licks her lips and I almost come instantly.
“Sh-shower Saylor.”I grit my teeth, stumbling over my words because I’m seconds away from hauling her up to the wall and pinning her there for a long time; until I can get two years of cum released from my heavy balls.
“Shower Saylor,” she mocks me and finally turns away to wet her hair.“Don’t you ever get tired of being so serious all the time?Life is short, Levi, live a little.”She sways, and I place my hands around her luscious hips that have grown since birthing our child.Shit, the thought of my hands on her as I plow her from behind has me leaking cum.Christ, this was a bad idea.Focus Thorne, now is not the time to be weak.She needs to trust you and you have a long way until that happens.
She’s staring at my chest and a wicked smile crosses her face.Good God keep your mouth shut, you little vixen!
“Your nipples are always so hard, it makes me want to lick and bite them.”Christ!Another string cut and a groan leaves my throat at the thought of her touching me like that.That love I have for her sassiness, and her lack of filter I adore and think is cute, is coming back to bite me.“You should have them pierced.I read that it’s an outstanding feeling when they’re given a tug as you orgasm.”I beg your finest pardon, but what the hell has she been reading?Porn?Do not smack her ass.Do not smack that tight ass.This is not the time to encourage her.“I’ve thought about doing it.”She truly looks sad at the thought, and my heart melts that she has been missing me just as much as I have her.Even that fucker couldn’t erase me in her thoughts and soul.
Everything she does is slow motion, so I take over and wash her body as my own pleads for mercy as I touch every inch of her silky skin.I do make sure her large tits have special attention, since they’ve grown from the last time I’ve held them.I may or may not have given them a squeeze.I also notice the marks on the sides of her stomach; evidence that I put a child in her belly.Carefully, I kiss each one when she’s not looking down watching me.She couldn’t be more beautiful or perfect.Once she is clean, and I hope sobering up, I towel dry her and she heads out into the room, hopefully a little more awake after giving her some meds and water to drink.I take my time drying off and will my dick to calm the fuck down.Removing my wet boxers, I toss a towel around my hips and go in search of some fresh ones for me and Saylor.I need to put some armor between us, or we are both going to be in trouble.
The moment I walk out of the bathroom, I should have walked right back in and called for backup, waving the white flag.There, sitting on the bed spread full eagle is my beautiful wife.She’s propped up on her elbows and her eyes are giving me acome-hitherlook, as she pats the space next to her.
“Oh, lover boy!”
Christ, I’m in trouble.
Levi
“Levi,” she seductively says my name and I fight back a groan.“Can you come and help me with something?”
I tell my body to stay the fuck put, but it’s a traitor to my demands and starts to make its way towards her.She’s a magnet for my body and it practically floats from the doorway to the end of the bed.
“What do you need, baby?”I ask the stupid question, hoping she’s going to ask for some clothes, but I think I know what she wants.And I don’t think I’m strong enough to deny her.
