Page 57 of Connected By Souls

“I feel the same way. Nobody has ever affected me like you do, and nobody ever will.” I hug her tightly to me.

“Now it’s my turn. What was your wish that already came true?”

“That’s an easy one. It was finding you.” She turns to look at me with tears in her eyes. “What was your wish? Did it come true yet?” I whisper.

“It did come true. I wished to be truly happy again,” she says softly.

“That makes me more happy than you’ll ever know.” I kiss her slowly, savoring the taste of her. “How about we get in the shower and rinse off so I can wash your hair?” I ask, blowing bubbles onto her face.

Laughing, she swats them away, “Good idea. I don’t think I’ll be able to wash my hair in all these bubbles.” She blows some back at me and giggles.

Grinning, we get out and make our way to the shower. I turn on the water as we step under the warm spray. She gets her hair wet as I squirt some shampoo in my hand. “Turn around for me.” I lather her hair and massage her scalp. I hear her groan as I work my hands through her hair. Letting her rinse it out, I grab the conditioner and do the same before washing my hair. Standing under the water, I close my eyes and rinse the suds away. Feeling her hands on my stomach, I look down. She grabs the body wash and squirts some in her hand.

“It wouldn’t be fair to let you have all the fun washing me. Now it’s my turn to do the same,” she says with a wicked grin. “Turn around.” I do as she says. She runs her hands over my back and lathers me up before moving over my behind and squeezing gently. “Turn around again,” she says softly. Rinsing off my back, she gets more body wash as her hands explore my chest and arms. Moving down my abs, her eyes go dark with desire as she sees me hard as a rock. Her hand circles around me as I take a sharp inhale. Moving her hand down before coming back up, she traces a thumb over the tip catching my precum. Her other hand cups and squeezes underneath.

Pushing me back to rinse the soap off, I see her bite her bottom lip as she watches the soap slide down my body. Hungry eyes take me in as I step out of the spray. Going to her knees, I watch, mesmerized, barely breathing, as she wraps her beautiful lips around me and takes me in.

“Fuck.” I’m not able to form another thought. I close my eyes and throw my head back as I feel her suck and take me further into the back of her throat. I thrust my hands into her hair, guiding her as she moans against me. The pleasure builds deep inside of me. I’ve fantasized about this for so long. I know I’m not going to last much longer. Increasing her pace, I shout out as I explode deep in the back of her throat. She takes me all in, sucking every last drop I have to offer as I pulse inside her. Slowly releasing me, she stands and licks her lips smiling.

“Em, that was. God, I don’t know what that was. You’re unbelievable.” Lowering my head, I kiss her softly before I turn off the water so we can get dried off.

We lie in bed a little while later, and I watch her while she sleeps. Long dark lashes frame her eyes. If I look close enough, I can see little freckles across her nose. Her full pink lips are slightly parted as I hear her steady breathing. Wearing one of my t-shirts, she looks so damn sexy I almost pinch myself to make sure she’s real and here with me. I wanted to tell her tonight about my dreams and being Beck Hunter, but when she begged me not to talk and seeing the desire in her eyes, I couldn’tnotgive her what she wanted. I’m going to tell her tomorrow after she gets off work. I’ll make her a nice dinner, and she’s got to understand why I waited to tell her everything. I just found her again, and I have no intention of ever letting her go. She’s mine and always will be. Bringing her closer, she snuggles up against my chest and sighs. I kiss the top of her head before I fall into a deep and dreamless sleep for the first time in years.

* * *

Wakingup to sunlight streaming in, I open my eyes to find Emma watching me. I turn on my side so we’re facing each other.

“Hi,” I say, smiling at her.

“Hi.” She smiles back.

“Did you sleep good?” I ask.

“The best. For the first time in a while, I had no nightmares or dreams of any kind, really.” She says with a soft laugh.

“Same.” I reach out to brush my thumb along her cheek, fingers entangling in her hair. “You’re so beautiful,” I whisper.

“I was thinking the same thing about you while you were sleeping,” she whispers back.

Scooting closer to her, I run my hand up her bare thigh.

“Have I told you how sexy you are in my t-shirt?” I ask, moving my hand up higher.

“You might have mentioned that to me a couple of times last night,” she says, smiling.

Grazing the side of her breast with my hand, I continue back down her stomach before finding her center. Tracing circles around her sensitive spot with my thumb, I see her eyes darken with desire. I run my fingers along her folds, finding her already wet for me, making me even harder than I already am. Grabbing the ends of her shirt, I pull it over her head, needing to feel her skin against mine. Lowering myself down over her, I find her entrance and slide in, hearing her moan. I take my time with her savoring every moment as I lick and kiss every inch of her neck and breast while I slowly go in and out until she’s whimpering underneath me, begging me for release. Knowing we’re both close, I pick up the pace giving her what she craves as I go deep and fast. With one last hard thrust, we shatter together as she cries out my name. I pulse deep inside, spilling into her as she clenches around me. I bury my face in her hair as we even out our breathing.

“That is officially my favorite way to start the day from now on.” My voice muffled in her hair. “If everyone started the day like that, I could guarantee the world would be a better place. Everyone would be walking around so damn happy all the time.”

“I completely agree,” she says, giggling.

“Why don’t I make us breakfast while you freshen up in the bathroom? Feel free to use anything you need in there.” I kiss her softly and get up. Going to my dresser, I grab some grey sweats and throw them on. Lying on the bed, she watches me with a sexy grin. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”

“There’s just something about an insanely hot guy wearing grey sweatpants that instantly turns me on.” She grins wider.

“Insanely hot, huh? Well, good to know because I own a lot of grey sweatpants, and if you’re a good girl, I may just let you have your way with me after breakfast,” I say, winking at her.

Laughing, she throws the pillow at me as I dodge it and make my way downstairs.

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