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The hollering and catcalls are distant echoes.I’m so in my own head, focused on Lily and my steps, that the crowd sort of fades into the background.It’s like Lily said.Sometimes the music and the moment take over, and it’s an out-of-body experience; the emotions take hold, and everything else, right or wrong, disappears.

Embarrassing myself doesn’t matter.

Her smiles.

Her laughs.

Her tears.

Her nod of “yes”.

The way she accepted the property vest and ran her fingers over Lil’ Bird.

The way she practically tackled me to jump into my arms.

And the way she kissed me like she’d never been so happy in her entire life until this moment.

Those were the things that mattered.

I held her, knowing she was mine and that she always would be.A dream I never wanted to wake from.Each day will be a blessing.She could roam wherever she wished as long as she took me with her.That’s what this meant to me.That no matter what came our way, we’d face it together, no matter the weather.

CHAPTER 59

What is it about you that makes your partner crave your time and attention?These are things you should know and wield with care.

I’m rinsing the conditioner from my hair in the shower when a breeze wafts over me.I spin around to see Finn standing there at the shower door naked.A flutter of excitement builds in my stomach at the sight of him in all his glory.His cock is hardening as his eyes trail over my body.He palms his base and runs his hand up and down its length.

“You’re letting the cold air in.”

“I just wanna look my fill first.You’re quite somethin’ to see, Lil’ bird.”

“Yeah?”I run the soap over my breasts and lather them under his heated gaze.

Finn doesn’t have the ability to tell me no, and I often use his weaknesses for my body against him.In the end, I use this power to please the fuck out of him, and give him all the pleasure he’s missed out on, so it’s not necessarily a bad thing.It’s just my part in the power play in our dynamic.

“Yeah, woman.I mean, look at you.It’s a sight I could wake up to every day, and it would never be enough.”

I grin and reach forward to grab his hand.“Shut up and get in here with me.”The words are soft and sultry.He enters and closes the door behind him.His hands immediately go to my hips, but they quickly travel up my torso until he’s caressing my breasts and teasing my nipple.The slight pinch as he rolls them tightly between his fingers sends a straight shot of heat to my pussy.

“Did you already wash yourself clean, or do you want me to do that for you.Because I’m all for doing this act of service to show my gratitude for last night?”His hand skates down my body slowly, and when his fingers find my wet folds, they slide smoothly through the wetness there.He doesn’t wait or ask for permission; he merely slides two fingers slowly inside of me.Curling them, he so easily finds the spot that makes my breath hitch, and once he does, he hits it on repeat with insane accuracy.I clutch his shoulders and go up on tippy toes as I let out a reactionary moan from the pleasure.

He latches his other hand around my neck and guides my face to his so he can take my mouth.

He walks me back and we make out under the spray until he picks me up and forces my back against the tiled wall.I wrap my legs around him as his cock breaches my entrance and drives home.

In between our consuming kisses, he tries to speak.“Fuck, I can’t… can’t get enough.Best kind of drug there is, baby… you and the feel of you riding my cock like a fiend.Always willin’ to take it.Isn’t that right?”

“Yes.”

“Doesn’t matter when or where, does it?”

“Fuck no.”

“Because you love it, don’t you?”

“Finn.”

“Don’t you?”