Edge(55)

“Would you? I’d like that.”

I texted Ryke and he said they’d wait for us.

“Let’s shower,” I said to Dell, climbing out of bed.

“Uh …” Her mouth hung open as she looked me over. “You go ahead.”

“Together,” I said, walking to her side of the bed.

“I won’t be able to focus if you’re in the shower with me.”

“I’ll give you something to focus on.” I winked at her and admired the pink shade that spread across her cheeks.

“Are you sure we have time?”

I reached for her hand and helped her out of bed. “Plenty of time, baby. How often do we get to wake up together?”

I ripped a condom from the roll on the bedside table, my gaze wandering down her perfect, ivory curves. Like me, she’d slept naked, and I was enjoying the view the morning sun allowed. She’d only made it a couple steps when I reached around her from behind, running my hands over her hips and stomach.

“Last night was so good,” I murmured against her neck, moving her hair aside to kiss her shoulder.

“It was amazing,” she agreed, moaning with surprise when I nipped at her skin.

Waking up with her like this was perfection, and I knew for sure it would ruin every fucking morning after this, when I didn’t get to.

I cupped her breasts and pulled gently on her firm nipples. She moaned again and fell back into me. My cock grazed against her back, the spot I wanted to bury it just inches away.

“Luke, I love the way you touch me,” she murmured when I slipped a finger into her wet pussy.

I couldn’t take it. The sound of her voice, the feel of her soaked, swollen clit, and the way her soft hair was brushing my cheek when I bent to kiss her neck were too much. I tugged at a handful of her hair, leaning her head back so I could kiss her sexy mouth.

I added another finger and kept circling her clit, and she gasped against my lips. We were just a few feet from the dresser, and I steered her there. She pressed her hands to the surface, bending and waiting as I slid the condom on my desperately hard cock.

“Shit,” I said softly as I slid in from behind. She felt amazing this way. But then, she felt amazing every way.

I pumped myself into her, loving the cries of satisfaction coming from beneath the auburn hair that was pooled on the dresser, hiding her from view. I wrapped a hand around it and pulled her head up, forcing her to look in the mirror. Her eyes were glazed with passion. So fucking hot.

“You like watching me fuck you?” I asked her.

“Yes.” The word spilled out of her lips eagerly, making me so hot I thrust into her with all the strength of my hips.

“You fucking like that?” I asked. “You like it hard?”

“Yes. Oh my God … Luke.”

“Yeah, say my name, baby. I love hearing you say it.” I ground my teeth together, forcing myself to hold back. It was so fucking hard, since I was watching myself fuck the woman of my dreams into oblivion.

I tugged her hair and she stood, allowing me to reach her clit. An incoherent cry came from her mouth as soon as I touched her.

“I’m coming,” she said, gasping hard. “Luke, don’t stop.”

My fingers were soaked as I pushed her over the edge and watched her expression of helpless bliss in the mirror. I came hard, wrapping my arms around her to drive my cock all the way in.

“Shit,” she said breathlessly. When I released her, she panted and rested her arms back on the dresser. “See, that’s why I can’t shower with you.”

“You liked it.” I pulled out of her and smacked her ass, a little harder than I meant to.

“Hey.” She turned around and glared at me. “Of course I liked it, that’s the problem.”

“You are unbelievably hot. I couldn’t even make it to the shower.”

Dell stood, and I couldn’t help eying her again. “We’re supposed to be meeting everyone, though. Breakfast, remember?”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “You go ahead and shower first. I’ll make coffee.”

We got out of the house quick, and the kids came flying toward us when we walked in the door.

“We went swimming!” Kyler cried. “And we roller skated in the basement again.”

“Sounds fun,” Dell said, running a hand over his hair.

“Uncle Luke, are you getting pancakes with us?” Melody asked.

“Definitely. I wish you’d hurry up, ’cause I’m starving.”

Her eyes widened. “We’ve been waiting on you! We’re ready to go.”

I feigned confusion. “But I’ve been waiting on you.”

“Did you get scared being by yourself at the hotel?” Kyler asked Dell. I tuned to her expectantly. She’d screamed a lot last night, but not because she was scared.