Page 29 of Finding Fate

“To show who?”

“You?”

“I like the tits you have.”

Awe.

“I could literally have a nipple sitting on skin and you’d say that. Thank God I’m not quite that unfortunate,butbigger is always better.”

“No. If I wanted to squeeze something synthetic I’d go get a stress ball. That’s just something else to make guys try to grope you. I want nothing but God given fat.”

“I could just keep it secret ‘til it’s done. Then you can’t do shit.”

“I could check out that sex club someone at work told me about. I bet they think bigger is better too.”

My eyes narrow. “You will get someone killed.”

“It’s simple, beautiful. You touch my tits, I’ll donate your dick. End of story.”

“That’s so hot. I think I’ll go masturbate now. Gotta go.”

I end the call and toss my phone on the bed, already making my way down the stairs to go shower. He hates when I masturbate. He’d give me orgasms multiple times daily just so I wouldn’t do it. Have fun at work, baby. I’ll always have the upper hand.

Maddox

I pocket my phone, already making my way up the stairs from the first floor, taking off my shirt. Little bitch. She knows how I feel about her strumming her little nub or dipping those skinny fingers in that tight pocket my dick belongs in. As long as I’m readily available, she doesn’t have a reason to do it. Like I’d work on her birthday. Bet she thought I forgot after all this time. I was eating breakfast at the bar with blondie and Riggan, letting her sleep. It’s not easy to sleep late when you’ve been getting up at dark for years to be at work by daylight. Sleeping late for me is making it to seven in the morning.

I grab the bathroom doorknob, the sound of the shower on just beyond the door. It’s locked. I reach above the frame, feeling across the lip until metal moves, grabbing the small key that looks more like an Allen wrench than an actual key. Every door in the house came with one in case you lock yourself out. I slowly unlock it so she won’t hear me, and then return it to its place.

I slip inside, already shucking my jeans and underwear as quietly as possible, before stepping in the shower behind her. She’s washing her hair, sudsy water running down her spine into the crack of her ass. She never has her eyes open when she is.

I wrap my arms around her body, grabbing a boob in each hand. She inhales air, gasping, caught off guard. “I didn’t forget.”

“Didn’t forget what?” she asks, like I’m an idiot.

“Your birthday.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t celebrate my birthday.”

I turn her around, already backing her toward the corner. “Why not?”

She looks up at me. “My age is the reason we were torn apart. I’ve hated everything about it since. I haven’t cared about my birthday since the last one we spent together. No one understood how much we loved each other.”

And hopefully after tonight it’ll make up for all the ones we lost . . .

“Then stop letting them cheapen what we have by believing it. The best way to fuck ‘em all is by being happy despite the hate they give.”

Like I struck a nerve, she comes at me, locking her lips with mine, and then climbs my body like a tree. I shove her back against the wall when she reaches between us and grabs my shaft in her hand, bringing it to her center. I drop her down a little and thrust upward, pushing through her slick warmth. Her tongue glides effortlessly against mine, our lips tugging and rubbing as I rock into her over and over.

She pulls back, panting against my lips as her body absorbs every inch of me over and over, and whispers, “This is something we’ve always done right. No one can touch us like this. We own each other. I never let anyone else do this to me, because I knew it would never compare.”

I grip her chin, stroking slower and deeper, massaging her insides. “I know what I have. That’s why I’ll fuck up anyone that tries to steal you from me.”

“Shit. The things your jealousy does to me.”

I run my hand down between us and push my thumb between her lips, instantly rubbing. “Yeah? Show me how much you like it. Choke me.”

Her head falls back against the shower wall, her pussy already cinching tight around me like a band. “I’m so thirsty. Let me drink from you.”

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