Page 23 of Fight

Of course, because I’m smooth as hell and her words caught me off guard, and she’s now naked, I trip over my own feet and almost end up face-planting the floor while she smirks, and I curse under my breath. I hear the shower turn on as I quickly set myself the right way up and strip out of my clothes hoping to get clean as quickly as possible so I get to enjoy my gorgeous girlfriend.

When I walk into the bathroom, I pause just to admire her. She’s so fucking beautiful; the artwork on her skin never ceases to entice me.

She glances over her shoulder, water dripping down her back to the perfect curve of her ass, “Are you just going to watch? Or are you planning to join me?”

I wait before I answer because her eyes dip down my body, my hard dick twitching under her gaze. My voice comes out husky with desire as I reply, “I’m joining you.”

In two long strides, I step into the shower, and she hands me the soap. We both know what we want, and because of that, I wash quicker than I ever have in my life and then immediately pull her into my arms; her lips hungrily meet mine as I lift her, her legs going around my waist and her arms around my neck, as her nails dig into my shoulders and make me shudder with pleasure, I love it when she uses pain to heighten my pleasure, she does it so fucking well and I groan as I nip her lip in retribution, knowing that she loves it.

I’m not gentle with her; I know she doesn’t want that, not now, and I back her up against the cold wall of the shower, knowing that conflicting cold from the walls and heat from the water will be causing havoc with her nerve endings and making them that much more sensitive.

My dick rubs against her clit, and she moans, using the grip that she has on my shoulders to move herself against me, increasing the friction. I’m not where I want to be; I want to be inside her slick heat, feel her walls clench around me, but first, I want to taste her. Pulling my mouth away from hers, I slowly start to kiss down her neck until I gently lower her back down onto her feet. She makes a grumble of protest before my lips close around her nipple as my other hand trails down her stomach, parting her folds and circling her clit.

Her hands grasp my hair, holding it tightly. Releasing her nipple with a pop, I slowly kiss down her stomach until I drop to my knees in front of her, lifting her leg and putting it up over my shoulder and giving me access to what I want. Her hands grip my hair tighter as my tongue circles her clit, and my fingers run down her folds to her entrance pumping inside and working in sync with my tongue.

Her hips move, grinding against my face as she lets out a breathy moan that sends need coursing through me, picking up the pace as her breathing increases, her back arches, and her legs begin to shake as I suck her clit. My fingers move faster as she falls apart, screaming my name as her orgasm overtakes her. As soon as she rode out the last of the aftershocks, she uses the grip she has on my hair to pull me up, and I lift her at the same time; as her mouth meets mine in a passionate kiss, my dick plunges into her slick entrance, she clenches around me as she bites my lip. I can't hold back any longer, and she doesn’t want me to as her nails dig into my back and my thrusts increase. Our joint sounds of pleasure echo throughout the bathroom as the water cascades down on us and as her pussy clenches around my dick, her second orgasm blasting through her and pulling me into an intense orgasm.

As we finish riding out the last of the aftershocks, I can’t help but be incredibly grateful that there's a wall supporting us both, I slowly let her slide down my body, and when she looks up at me, I kiss her gently, reveling in the fact that this beautiful woman is mine.

“I love you,” I smile, my lips a hairbreadth away from hers.

Her breath stutters, and her lips tilt up as she replies, “I love you too, Ace.”

My heart feels like it’s going to pound out of my chest. She fucking loves me; Jynx loves me. I feel like I could shout it from the rooftops, but I settle with holding her as close as I can and kissing the top of her head, loving how she fits into my arms.

She loves me.

I’m going to tell her at every possible opportunity that I love her; she will never question how I feel about her.

We stand there for a while longer under the spray of the shower until she says, “I’m fucking starving.”

I chuckle as I step back, “Me too, but then as everyone tells me, I’m always starving.”

She grins, “You are. Oh, Demelza left that pie, didn’t she? Come on, let's go and raid the fridge for what we can put with it. I haven’t had a proper home-cooked meal since Cherry was the cook, and we both know how that turned out.”

I grimace slightly as we both step out and start to dry ourselves, “Yeah, that was a particularly gruesome death that I don’t think I’ll forget about any time soon.”

“No, me neither.” She replies, pulling on some leggings and an oversized shirt.

“Feel better?” I ask her with a smile, threading my fingers through hers as we leave the bathroom and move through my room and out into the hallway.

“So much better,” she agrees, and then adds, “come on, let’s get dinner started while we wait for the others.”

“Blue, they’re probably already down there. We weren’t exactly quick,” I tease her.

Her smile is massive as she says, “Oh yeah. Well, let's go and help then.”

“Good plan, Blue,” I smile.

When we get to the kitchen, we find it empty, which is a bit surprising because not only are the guys perfectly capable of heating a pie that comes with instructions, but I also know them well enough to know that they are as hungry as I am. So they should be down here.

“I guess they felt as gross as we did and decided to shower longer,” Jynx suggests as she walks straight over to the fridge and starts pulling things out.

“What are you making?” I ask her curiously.

“Well, I may not be an amazing cook, but I do make pretty good roast potatoes which I happen to think go incredibly well with pie,” she says proudly.

“Sounds good to me. Let me know what to do, and we’ll get it started. It will be nice to do something as normal as eating dinner together in the middle of this whole mess.” I say honestly.

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