Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 94140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“You’re fucking trouble, Gigi,” I tell her, stepping right into her and scooping her off the vanity, only to pin her up against the cold tiles of the shower, laughing as she screeches and tries to get away from them.
“Hold still, baby,” I grumble, leaning into her and pressing my lips against her neck. “I’m not finished with you yet.”
Reaching for the body wash, I flick it open with my thumb before up-ending it and letting the cool liquid slowly run out, dropping against the curve of her breasts.
She sucks in a breath, and I give the bottle a little squeeze, watching as cold soap lands against her and runs down her body, leaving a cool trail behind. Her eyes flame as she silently watches me place the bottle back on the shelf.
Then just when she thinks she’s got a handle on this, the cool liquid reaches that heavenly place between her legs and she lets out a low groan.
Glancing down her body, I take my time, appreciating every inch of it. I bring my hand up and touch the soap on her breasts and slowly begin spreading it over her delicious curves. She closes her eyes in satisfaction, but they pop open the second my fingers follow the trail of soap that leads down her stomach.
Cupping her pussy, I give a gentle squeeze, grinning as she grinds down against me, but I don’t give her what she needs, not yet. Instead, I spread the soap over her body and she moves with me, taking in every sensual touch.
My hands roam over her body, exploring every inch of her, and as she pulls me in, our bodies rub together, the soap lathering between us and driving me wild with need. She kisses me and squeezes her hand between us before taking my very hard dick in her hand. She pumps it a few times before grinning and dropping to her knees.
The water rinses off the soap, and before I know it, she’s taking me in her mouth, and I lean against the tiles while she takes me deep. She works me up and down and my eyes roll in my head, feeling my balls tighten. Her tongue is like fucking magic, and she quickly brings me to the edge, but I need to be inside her again, need to feel the way her tight cunt squeezes around my cock.
Grabbing her arms, I pull her to her feet and she pouts for just a moment, and I realize she couldn’t wait to make me come, but I’ll make it up to her tenfold.
Spinning her around, I take her hips as she thrusts her ass back toward me, bracing her hands against the cold tiles. I line myself up with her entrance, and as my fingers bite into her hips, I slam into her. Gigi screams out and pushes back against the wall, taking me deeper, and I pound into her until we’re both coming undone in a blazing release of ecstasy.
As soon as we’re done, Gigi collapses against my chest, more than exhausted on her shaky legs. Not wanting her to hurt herself in the shower, I reach around and shut off the water before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her.
The need to take her to my bed burns within me, but I know she isn’t comfortable in there, so I take us downstairs to the living room and fall onto the massive couch before pulling her into my arms. She snuggles into me as though this is the only place she would ever want to be, and with a few hours to spare before I have to get Georgie, I put on a movie. It only takes a minute for Gigi to fall into a peaceful sleep in my arms.
I lay awake beside her feeling completely at ease for the first time in three years. This woman has somehow managed to put the broken pieces of my heart back together. When I told her I was in love with her, I meant every last word, and I can’t wait to see how our relationship develops from here. All I know is that I won’t ever let her go.
When this whole start dating again bullshit was thrown my way, I was convinced it would feel as though I was attempting to replace Sara, but now with Gigi in my arms, I see just how wrong I was. Sara is still right there, always in my heart and mind, right alongside Gigi. Sara is the mother of my child and the woman I married. She always will be, and nothing can take that away. But Gigi is my future, and she accepts that Sara will forever be a part of my life. Not only that, but she respects and encourages it, which is so much more than I could ever ask for. Gigi is everything I needed to bring me back to life.