Her body clamped down on mine, and she let out a low sound of pleasure. Her nails curled into my pecs where her hands rested for balance, leaving a slight sting behind. She had red marks on both of her hips from my hands and the faint shadow of a bruise on one of her breasts from my mouth. I had one of her pretty pink nipples caught between my fingers at the moment, playing with it in time to the soft undulations of her body. Every time her pussy fluttered, I applied more pressure to the sensitive little point. The motion made Remy move faster, and each time she said my name, it came out more breathless than before. She was stunning. I always thought she looked cute and a bit wild, but there was something about her owning her sensuality and taking exactly what she wanted from me that made her more beautiful than she’d ever been. There was a lot of power in that small body, and I loved letting her wield it over me. Maybe it was my small way of letting her take back everything I stole when I left without saying goodbye or without a proper explanation. Whatever the reason, it was glorious to watch.
I skimmed a hand along the outside of her thigh. I could feel the tension in her muscles and the faint dampness of sweat. We thoroughly made a mess of one another, and I couldn’t recall ever feeling so deeply satisfied. I slipped my fingers toward the spot where we were connected and used the flat of my thumb to press on that delicate little bud that played peek-a-boo every time she lifted up and fell back down. She started to pant erratically with the added caress, and her movements became less coordinated. Her steady ride turned into a slow grind, which made my eyes roll back into my head. I wasn’t sure how I was still breathing, let alone if I would be able to come again, but I was going to give it my all until the end.
I rolled her clit in circles as she shifted her weight on top of me. I tugged a little harder on her captured nipple and let out a long breath as her body did its best to pull another climax out of me. The blue in her eyes was as bright as the sky and the brown was so dark it almost appeared black. It was the first time I’d ever seen her look this way, but I swore with everything I had in me that it wouldn’t be the last.
Remy swore softly and moved one of her hands to cover mine. She placed her fingers over my thumb and pressed down with more force than I would’ve used toward her on my own. Since we’d gone at it all night, I knew she had to be super-sensitive in certain places. But apparently, I’d misjudged, because the harder she urged me to press, the hotter and wetter the inside of her pussy became. I could tell she was close to hitting her peak of pleasure, which was a good thing. I wasn’t sure how much longer I was going to last or how much more my aching cock could take.
I felt the faint brush of her fingers at the base of my dick each time she came down and rolled her hips. I grunted in pleasure and told her, “It’s about to be over, Remy.”
She chuckled softly and gave me a sexy look through her long eyelashes as her lids dropped halfway. “You can come first. Didn’t you say I could follow you?”
I did, but I didn’t mean while we were in bed together. In this instance, I wanted her to come first, so she knew I was devoting everything I had, every skill I possessed, all my attention to making her feel as good as she made me feel.
I took the hand from her breast and put it along the side of her neck. I squeezed with enough force to bring her head down to mine. I dragged her mouth to mine and used my teeth on her bottom lip. As soon as our tongues collided, I felt her body convulse around mine and let her completion trigger my own. Instead of anyone leading or following, we came together, and it was enough to suck all the air out of my lungs and blow every single thought from my head. My dick flexed, and my hips lifted off the bed, involuntarily seeking more heat and pleasure.
I growled her name, and felt my body tighten up as she drew every last drop of passion and satisfaction from within me. A second later, she collapsed on top of me in a boneless heap. Her eyes drifted closed, and her curly hair stuck to my damp chest and the side of my neck. It should’ve felt claustrophobic and gross, but it didn’t. There was something comforting about lying together in the aftermath, tired and so satisfied it felt impossible to think straight.
Remy giggled and rubbed her cheek against my chest like a cute little cat. “I guess that’s one way to keep your mind off your kid for a couple of hours.”
I blinked in surprise, and lifted a hand to comb through her tangled curls. Until she mentioned it, I didn’t realize I hadn’t worried or agonized over being separated from Hollyn all night. Now that the sun was just starting to peek up over the mountain range in the distance outside her massive window, I started to feel a bit guilty for having a one-track mind.
“Doesn’t that make me a terrible father?” I asked the question toward the ceiling with a sigh. “I’m not supposed to let anything distract me from being her dad, but I did. All I could think about was you.”
Remy hummed and pressed her lips against where my heart was resetting within my ribcage. “Just because you’re a dad doesn’t mean you’re dead. You’re allowed to think of other things when you know your daughter is safe and sound. She’s allowed to be the center of your life, but she shouldn’t be the entirety of it. With a little more practice, you’re going to be a great father, Hyde. Just like your dad. You really couldn’t ask for a better role model.”
I sighed and shifted so I could drop a kiss on the crown of her head. She kept telling me she wasn’t the one to go to for parenting advice, but she was surprisingly insightful.
“He is the best dad anyone can ask for, but I don’t know that I was a very good son. He and my mom sacrificed a lot for me; they fought to keep me, they loved me unconditionally, but there was always a part of me that wondered about my mom. I missed her. I felt like there was something stolen from me, and it wasn’t fair. I don’t think I appreciated them enough until I had my own kid. The last thing I want is for her to feel like she’s missing out on something because something terrible happened to her mom.”
“I think it’s pretty common to want what we don’t have. Humans are just wired that way. There’s a good chance if I got you when I was younger, I would’ve wanted something else. Sometimes it’s hard to be happy with what you’ve got until it’s gone. That’s when you learn to appreciate it most. I was like that with my mom when I decided to put some distance between us.” She yawned and let her eyes drift shut. “I’m surprised you haven’t called to check in on the dynamic duo yet. I thought I was going to have to hide your phone when you showed up earlier, but you haven’t even looked at it once.”
That’s because she answered the door wearing very little and looked delectable. My phone was in the kitchen with the rest of my clothes that I tossed without looking where they landed the minute she made it obvious she was going to wrap her lips around my dick. I forgot about everything other than how good her mouth felt and how sweetly she swallowed, including the fact my phone was on vibrate, so I needed to have it close by if it went off. If anyone called or texted, I missed it.
Suddenly anxious and feeling a surge of guilt for being so irresponsible my first night away from Hollyn, I rolled Remy to the side and told her I would be back in just a minute. After a quick stop in the bathroom to clean up, I walked across the big, open space, searching for my jeans. Dawn cast a pretty, pale light across the industrial floor and gave the room a slightly otherworldly feel. My heart sank when I heard my phone rattling violently against the floor. I hoped it was just Campbell or Daire checking in, or even one of my parents calling to see how my first night away was going. Hope quickly faded when I saw I’d missed several calls from home and had a slew of text messages from both Daire and Campbell. Hurriedly gathering my discarded clothing, I called Campbell and put the phone on speaker so I could get dressed and talk at the same time.