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CHAPTER 34
AJ
I had been trying to hold myself back from anything overly physical with Rosalie since she had been home. The last thing I wanted to do was something that would accidentally injure her more. But her basically demanding for me to fuck her? That was something I wouldn’t say no to. I’d still be as careful as I could, but I was going to make sure we both came.
“Rosalie… mmm, you’re so tight, baby girl,” I moaned against her lips as I felt her pussy clench around my fingers.
I thrust them in and out slowly at first, teasing her entrance, and then I inched myself closer, deepening each push until I could feel the spot that made her squirm against me. I stroked it over and over until her soft cries of pleasure became louder than the water pouring at our feet.
She brought her hand up behind my neck, tugging my lips back into hers. Fuck, her kisses were addictive, and I couldn’t get enough of them. The fact that I’d almost lost this? I couldn’t imagine my life without Rosalie Wells anymore. So, good thing I didn’t have to.
“AJ, more, please,” she begged, her hips grinding against my hand as I thrust my fingers in and out faster.
“Not yet, baby girl. Going to need you to come at least once before I fuck you with my dick,” I said as I smirked up at her.
She bit her lower lip and moaned again. I knew she was getting close, but I needed her to relax. She deserved to feel nothing but pleasure after all the pain she had been through. So, I lowered my head and licked her clit, and then I flicked my tongue quickly back and forth. The result was immediate.
“Oh my god! I’m coming! Y-yes, oh yes!” Rosalie cried out as she slapped her hand against the glass shower wall.
Her clit twitched against my tongue as I felt her pussy clench tight. Her pussy pulsed around my fingers as I slid them out to replace their thrusts with my tongue. I ate her out as she continued to feel the ecstasy of her orgasm.
“That’s it, baby girl,” I murmured against her pussy, looking up at her and watching her face twist into pleasure. “No one comes as sexy as you do.”
She moaned softly at my praise, her cheeks blushing as her breaths came in short, quick pants.
“Fuck, you taste so damn good. You ready for me, Rosalie?” I asked as I kissed my way up her body, massaging and gripping her tits with my hands as I went. I kissed her neck and stood in front of her.
Gonna have to pick her up. This angle won’t feel that great for her.
“Hold on to me, baby girl,” I growled into her ear.
Her hands wrapped around my shoulders and gripped tight. I slid my hands under her ass and gently picked her up. I walked her to the windowsill in the shower and set her on the edge, still holding one hand around her to keep her secured against me.
“D-don’t let me fall,” she whispered into my ear before kissing my cheek and leaning away to watch what I was doing.
I chuckled and nipped along her neck before I kissed her lips.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you,” I said as I stroked my dick. It was aching. I hadn’t felt her pussy wrapped around me in so long. Precum leaked from the tip, and I rolled it up and down my dick.
Her eyes locked in on my hand’s motion. She bit her lip and exhaled softly.
I lined my tip up with her pussy, and it twitched as I slipped it between her folds. Then, with one steady thrust, I was settled completely inside her. She exhaled sharply as she dug her fingers into my shoulders.
“Fuck!” I groaned.
I gripped her ass and the back of her neck, tipping her lips to mine as I started to thrust. We were ferocious, passionate, and fast. Constantly moving our hands over the other’s body. It was like it had been so long that we wanted to feel every inch of each other in a few seconds. And, goddamn, this pussy was clenching around me so hard that I wanted to bust right at the start. But I knew she wouldn’t have much in her to go round after round—yet. So, I wanted this to be good and to take my time for us to enjoy each other.
“You’re so goddamn perfect, Rosalie,” I said as I shoved myself as deep as I could go inside her.
The feel of her body on mine as the warm water pooled around our feet kept my attention grounded on her and just how gorgeous she looked at this moment. Her dark brown hair spilled around her body, clinging to her curves. The water that covered her dripped onto the windowsill with each thrust that shook her body. Her lips, puffy from our kisses, matched the rosy hue on her cheeks. And her pretty light-blue eyes stared back at me. Those eyes of hers had my heart on speed dial day and night.
I couldn’t believe I had almost lost this. Lost her. This woman was perfect in every single way. While fighting and boosting might have been my addiction up until now, I was fine with her being added to that list.
“AJ, I love you,” she breathed out against my lips as her eyes looked up into mine.
“I love you too, baby girl.” I felt the heavy truth of those words. I meant every word.
I loved every single part of Rosalie. She took me with all my flaws and failures and made me want to be a better man, not for me, but for her. I guessed, fuck, maybe for us .
I pulled out to where it was just my tip inside her and edged it lightly in and out of her pussy as she leaned back against the glass. She brought her hand down and twisted her nipple between her fingertips. Her breathing came fast and heavy now as her eyes closed halfway. I could see it. She was so close to another orgasm, and I wanted to give it to her. Fuck, I wanted to give her everything she wanted.
“Want to come, baby girl?”
She nodded. “Yeah, I want to come, but I want to come with you this time. Are you close?”
I shoved my dick deeper, twitching with every slick inch of her taking me in. I was so fucking ready to feel her perfect pussy full of my cum.
“Almost, baby girl. Think you can handle it a little harder?”
“As hard as you can go, I can take it.” She reached up and wound her hand in my hair, giving me a little reassuring nod that she would be all right.
I pressed my body against hers as I brought my lips up to her ear. “Tell me if you need me to stop or slow down,” I whispered huskily against it.
“I won’t need you to,” she said as she wrapped her legs around my thighs.
I kissed the side of her neck as I pulled all the way back to my tip. Chuckling.
That’s my girl.
I gripped her hips as I started to drive my dick in and out of her as fast and hard as I could. The friction of our bodies colliding was maddening. My dick was so hard already from everything leading up to this point. I was sure she would be feeling this for a while after we were done. But where I had thought she might cry out in pain, Rosalie’s only sounds were those of pure pleasure and ecstasy.
“M-more!” she whimpered.
“Fuck, baby girl, I’ll give you more,” I growled as I pulled her hips to come off the edge a bit.
She used her arm to wrap around my neck and hold on as I bounced her ass up and down my dick. I groaned and backed into the shower wall, leaning my shoulders against it to use the angle to hit her G-spot. I went up into her as she bounced back down on my dick. We came together. Loudly. Damn, the neighbors might have heard us. I held her against my body as my dick emptied completely inside her, and then I slipped my dick out of her pussy, seeing my cum drip down onto the floor below us. Reaching behind me, I undid her legs and gently set her down on the shower floor.
She brought her forehead up against mine and giggled. “Now, that was amazing.”
“Yeah, it fucking was, Rosalie. Just like you are.” I wrapped my arm around her waist and kissed her, winding my other hand around into her hair and pulling her against me.
“Mmm.”
Her soft moaning after sex was the exact thing that made me hard again, but I’d have to deal with my growing hard-on later. Right now, she still needs to finish her shower. This time, she wouldn’t be stubborn and would let me help.
“Now, get your ass back on that bench so I can help wash you.” I turned her and smacked her ass, enjoying the sight of it jiggling against my hand.
“Ouch! Hey! Be nice! I’ll let you help this time, okay? But next time, I’ll be able to do it by myself for sure!”
I chuckled and followed her over. Picking up the water, I helped wash my girl until she was all clean. Then, I dried her off, and we spent the rest of the night curled up next to each other in bed. I kissed the side of her head as she drifted off to sleep on my shoulder.
I just can’t get over her.
I didn’t think I would enjoy an easier time when it came to life. But the past few weeks with Rosalie home from the hospital, where we just chilled around the house, watching movies or talking, had been some of the best days I’d had in a long time. Shit, I didn’t even mind running down to the store and buying some groceries or driving her to get some coffee on the daily. There were a couple nights when I did take off for a few hours each week, mostly to just get a change of scenery and do a little work for Pops.
Which was exactly what I was doing right now. I cruised to a stop at a red light by the beach in a newly hot-wired white BMW 4.
I told Rosalie I’d pick up something to eat on my way back.
“Yeah, I’ll be home in an hour or so. I dropped the Lincoln off at your dad’s shop to get the hydraulics checked. Might be a leak in them,” I said.
“Oh no! That’s no good! I hope it’s not! But if it is, you know Dad is the BEST in town to fix them, so I’m sure it will be fine,” Rosalie’s voice said loudly over the speakers.
New cars and their Bluetooth sync really sold it like it was my car I was driving.
“I’m sure it’ll be good, baby girl. Anyway, gotta split. You still want a burger and strawberry milkshake?” I asked as my finger hovered over the End Call button.
“Yep! Love you!” she replied cheerfully.
“Mmhmm. Love you too,” I said, and then I hung up the call.
I pulled away from the light and made my way through the back streets to Pops’s garage. Clay, his shop boy, was loitering outside it, sweeping the alleyway. He waved as I passed, and I nodded back as I pulled up to the garage doors that were open. Pops was sitting in an old patio chair, drinking iced tea. He set the glass on an empty car battery box and stood up as I parked the BMW next to him.
“Damn, boy. This is gonna sell perfectly. Let me get your cut. Grab yourself something cold to drink. It’s a hot one today.”
He wasn’t wrong. Now that I wasn’t sitting behind the cold AC blasting from the vents of the car, the LA heat was setting in. I walked over to the fridge in the garage and grabbed a water. I downed it in one go before crushing the bottle in my hands and tossing it into the garbage can next to the chair.
“All right… five grand. It’s all there. Thanks again. I’ll call you next week when I have something new.”
I took the wad of cash from Pops’s hand and tucked it into my hoodie pocket.
“See you around,” I said as I walked out the doors and down onto the busy street’s sidewalk.
A hot twenty minutes later, I strolled into the showroom floor of Kayden’s Customs. Sweat beaded along the edges of my hat, but at least it kept my face mostly cool in this heat.
“Perfect timing!” Kayden’s voice called out.
I glanced over toward the mechanic bay, where my purple lowrider sat on a lift. I walked over to him and looked around the car.
“So, was it a leak?” I asked as I came to a stop next to him.
“Yeah, but the good news is, it wasn’t a bad one. So, we were able to fix it up, and it’s good as new,” Kayden said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out my keys, holding them out to me.
I grabbed them as he pushed a button, and the lift started to lower.
“So, what’ll I owe you?” I asked as I pulled the wad of cash out of my hoodie pocket.
Kayden looked at the roll of money and lifted an eyebrow. “It’s on the house tonight. But, AJ, been meaning to run something by you. I know you’re usually making money, doing things we both know you shouldn’t. But how would you like to make actual legit money? I’ve been thinking about adding a tow service to the custom shop for a while. Lately, I’ve been dealing with some clients falling off on paying their car payments at my dealership, and working with the local repo company around here isn’t exactly as smooth as I would like it to be. How about you come to work for me on those things? I’m betting at this point, you know how to drive pretty much any type of car. A tow truck shouldn’t be hard for you to manage. And if some of the customers get a little reluctant, I have no doubt you’ll still be able to get the cars back to the dealership.”
I thought about it for a minute, then walked over to the driver’s door as the car came to a stop on the floor. I opened it and looked over at him.
“Thanks, but I prefer to make money my way.”
I slipped into the driver's seat as Kayden let out a sigh and shrugged.
“The offer is still on the table. I don’t have the intention of filling it with anyone else anytime soon. So, just think about it for a while, all right?”
I nodded once before starting my car and slowly rolling it out of the garage and onto the alleyway’s pavement.
I don’t need to think about it. The last thing I need is to work under her damn father. I’m good at making my own money.
I wasn’t mad at Kayden’s offer, but at the end of the day, I wasn’t someone who was built to do a nine-to-five. I made my own schedule, and it suited me just fine. I picked up our food and drove home. As I was reaching for the door handle, the door flung open, and a blur of brown hair shoved itself under my chin.
“You’re home! Yay! Oh, and my milkshake too!”
She tried to wiggle away once she had her strawberry shake secured in her hand, but I wrapped my arms under her waist and legs and swiftly picked her up. She cried out in excitement and wrapped her arm around my neck, just long enough for the straw of her strawberry shake to reach her lips, and she sucked on the straw, moaning as she tasted the ice cream.
“This is the second-best thing in the world to suck on,” she said, pretending to be all innocent as she looked at me and smiled, her eyelashes batting at me.
“Oh, yeah? I wonder what the first thing could be,” I said with a smirk on my face. I knew full well what her answer would be, but I loved hearing it come from her lips regardless.
“You, silly!”
“Well then, maybe you can show me just how much you like it after dinner.” I took a drink of her shake as I walked through the front door.
She blushed and bit her lower lip. “Hey, my shake! Don’t drink it all! But I was hoping you’d say that! Now, let’s eat!”
And we downed our food before I enjoyed one hell of a blow job from the best woman in this whole city.
Afterward, I pulled her up into my lap and kissed the side of her neck.
As a feeling of contentment settled over us, I murmured into her ear, “That’s my baby girl.”