Page 94 of Broken Warrior
“It is when it comes to you.”
“Ridiculous.”
“Adorable.”
“I love you,” I say against her lips. “How’s Blondie? You got home later than I thought you would.”
“We went toallthe stores. And she’s ready to learn how to perform a c-section on herself.” Tate kisses me. “How was James today?”
I kiss her again. “Perfect as usual.” And again as my hands slide under her shirt and up her sides. “Get everything you need for the baby shower?”
“Probably not.” Tate lifts her arms above her head so I can pull the flowy tank top from her body. “James go down ok?”
“Mmhmm.” My fingers make quick work of the clasp on her bra and she gets rid of that too. “Let him run all over the farm, goats wore him out.”
She smiles and I bite her lip as Tate watches me dip my head to kiss her breasts. “He’s been asking to bring them here. He’s worried they’re lonely without us there.”
“I know.” I get to my knees in front of her as I flatten my tongue against one nipple before I nip at it, my hands finding their way to the fly of her pants. “James tried putting one inside my truck before we left.”
Tate giggles but it turns into a gasp as I tug her jeans and panties down her long legs in one go, kissing her stomach, her hips, and just above her pussy. Her hands move to my hair as I slowly lick between her thighs, slender fingers tangling in the messy strands while she hums in pleasure. “Fin…”
“Hmm?” With a smile, I push her legs apart, Tate stepping out of her clothes before I lift a leg and hook her knee over my shoulder.
“I can’t… oh,” she gasps and grabs the door frame for support as I pull her clit between my lips. “I can’t do this… Can’t do this with that shit on your screens.”
Oops.“Hey Siri, put my monitors to sleep.” The light behind me dims and I’m so fucking glad I managed to connect everything through my phone. It comes in handy for about a million reasons, but getting rid of that visual while going down on my girl is one of the most important ones, no doubt about it. “Better?”
“Yes.” Tate breathes as I continue my feast, my palms sliding up her thighs until they grip her ass, licking and sucking the entire time, fucking my dark angel with my tongue, working her pussy into a needy mess before I give her what we both want. What we bothneedafter what feels like an eternity. “Fin, baby, I’m going to—”
Her words turn into a growl as I stop and look up at her, my shit-eating grin met with a scowl.
“Jerk.”
I chuckle. “You won’t be saying that when you come on my cock like the good girl I know you are.”
She blushes and moans quietly as I lick her pussy one last time then reach up and pull my t-shirt off as I get to my feet. “Now, please.”
“So demanding.”
“It’s been too long.” Tate reaches for my belt, quickly and aggressively unbuckling it before opening my jeans and shoving them to the floor. Her fist closes around my cock the second it’s free and I fucking groan when she gives it a firm, squeezing stroke. “I need you, Fin.”
“I love you,m’eudail.”My lips capture hers in a kiss that reflects that, one that shows her how fucking much I love her, how badly I need her. Our kisses always do, but my god, right now I’m going to explode if I don’t get inside this woman within the next few seconds and that’s what I really need her to know. “Now get on the bed and show me how much you need me.”
Tate backs away from me, a gorgeously seductive smile on her face, and when I take my cock and start pumping it in my fist, her eyes drop to what I’m doing to myself.
Something else I discovered about my girl?
She likes to watch.
Tate likes watching us together.
Whether it’s when my head is between her legs, when I’m working my dick in my hand, or when I fuck her in one position or another that allows her to see in the mirror over her dresser. My dark angel likes to watch, and she very recently decided she likes it when I watch her too.
She sits on the edge of the bed, her eyes trained on my hand while I stroke myself and walk toward her, and when I’m right in front of her, Tate leans forward, licks the head of my dick then quickly scoots back and spreads her legs wide. I grunt as my girl props herself up on one elbow, her free hand ghosting up her side before she pinches and twists her nipple. Tate pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and moans low before those fingers move between her legs and my gaze follows intently.
Tate is so fucking beautiful.
The blackberry curls and flawless skin. Her galaxy eyes, full lips, and freckles. Tate’s body is perfection; lean and strong with curves that bring me to my knees. I never had a thing before, was never like a lot of guys I know—abutt guyora leg man—that kind of thing just wasn’t me because I didn’t care. Now though? I can honestly say I’m a boob guy, a butt guy, and definitely a leg man. Really, I’m just aTate manbecause her breasts are beautiful hand fulls, almost more than my big mitts can hold, her ass is two globes of firm glory, and those long as fuck legs sexy as hell. Especially when they’re wrapped around various parts of my body.
