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Page 26 of Only a Gemini Will Do

We both laughed. It was the first real one we’d shared in over a month. It felt good to still be able to make her smile despite all the madness.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure he’ll be barking and growling at your ass tomorrow when he gets back, just like old times. Then crawl up in your lap and force you to cuddle with him two minutes later.”

I smirked. “Sounds like someone else I know.”

She gave me a side-eye, which caused me to grin harder, showing off my unbothered Gemini ways on full display. It tooka real one to love a Gemini, and there was no doubt in my mind that Sawyer was the right woman for the job.

“I’m gonna go take a shower,” she announced before slowly standing up. “I feel like I smell.”

“I wasn’t gon say anything, but yeah. Your pits are cranking hotter than Beelzebub’s bath water, shawty.”

She giggled before slapping my arm. “Shut up! No, they don’t!”

I laughed. “I’m joking witchu, shawty.”

Sawyer rose to her feet. “Don’t go anywhere.”

“Daddy’s home now, shawty. I’ll be right here,” I confirmed with a nod.

Sawyer emergedfrom the steamy bathroom twenty minutes later, looking like the epitome of perfection to me. She had wide hips, sultry brown eyes, and long hair that fell to the middle of her back effortlessly. Of course, I could’ve been like my twin and had my pick of beautiful Brazilian women to run through, but Sawyer was something else entirely—in a league of her own. My dick twitched as I followed her to her bedroom, her oversized bath towel clinging to her skin, revealing those perky nipples I’d missed sucking on. I got bricked up just thinking about it.

She was dripping wet and somehow even more irresistible than before. I needed to get a grip before my shit burst through my goddamn pants.With each subtle movement, my dick jumped in anticipation, aching to feel the warmth of her tight, wet pussy. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Her slow blinks and parted lips were an open invitation—one that I knew I was more than ready to accept. Then, as if she sensed my gaze, her eyes met mine. A shiver ran down my spine.

“Like what you see, baby daddy?” she asked with a wink before allowing the towel to drop off her body and pool around her feet.

My shit was harder than Kevlar, throbbing against my jeans as if responding to her words. “Damn right I do,” I answered while glancing down at my hard-to-miss erection. “Got a nigga ready to bust just from lookin’ at you,” I muttered, walking toward the edge of the bed where she sat.

“So, what do you want to do now, baby daddy?”

“Stop calling me that.”

“Well, you are, aren’t you?”

“No. I’m not. I’m your man, shawty. And don’t you forget that shit,” I half growled, taking a step toward her.

Her long, wispy eyelashes fluttered as her lips parted ever so slightly.Our eyes locked as she licked her lips and leaned in closer to me, her scent filling my senses—a mix of vanilla and lavender body wash that drove me wild. She placed her hand on my chest, slowly tracing my muscles with her fingertips before moving up to cup my face gently.My heart raced as I felt a mix of excitement and fear wash over me. I needed her like I needed my next breath.

“Sawyer . . .” I called out her name, feeling lightheaded from the arousal.

She leaned in closer, pressing our lips together for the first time in a month. The kiss was soft yet passionate, her tongue darting out to tease my lips before sliding into my mouth. Our tongues played together with an intensity that left both of us gasping for air when we finally pulled apart.

My dick throbbed at the sight of her beautiful pregnant body—smooth caramel skin gleaming with water droplets. She stood confidently before me naked and refused to hide the fact that she was already wet with desire for a nigga. I noticed goosebumps forming on her skin as she watched me undress myself too.Eager eyes took in every inch of my toned frame and milk chocolate erection, which twitched violently under her gaze.

Sawyer reached out and ran a finger along the length of my shaft. I groaned softly at the sensation, unable to stop myself.

“I’ve missed you,” she whispered against my skin.

“Shit, I’ve missed you too,” I responded, sounding desperate as she moved down my body, kissing and nipping at every inch of my exposed skin. “More than you know.”

Her hands roamed over my abs before finding their way lower down to cup my balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she looked up at me with hooded brown eyes full of lust.

“Mmm, shit,” I growled into her ear, making me shudder involuntarily at the sound of need coming from my own voice.

We fell back against the bed’s soft surface. The coolness of the sheets against our heated skin was like an aphrodisiac as Sawyer shifted closer so that our bodies were flush against each other from chest to thighs.

Her hand found my erection and wrapped around it, gently pulling. “Touch me,” she whispered, looking up at me.

I obliged, my hand slipping between her legs, sliding a finger into her wet heat, feeling her inner muscles spasm. She released a groan and opened her legs wider, giving me easier access. My own arousal thickened as I added a second finger, curling them ever so slightly. Her head tilted back, and her moans filled the air as I relentlessly brought her closer to the edge of ecstasy.