10. Magnus #4
I kiss her lips and then her nose. Water droplets cascade down her body and make me jealous of how much closer they are to her than me.
I shouldn’t, because she’s already complaining about being worn out, and because the next phase of our day is set up and waiting for us in the basement, but I weave my hand between her legs and guide them apart.
I trail my finger along the inner crease of her thigh and dip it inside her soaked entrance.
June moans and leans her head back against the wall. Her gaze locks onto mine. “You’re not serious, are you?”
I lick my lips and nod my head. “Lay down and let me do the work.”
She reaches for my cock and it immediately hardens in her grip. With a smirk on her face, she rises to her knees and turns around, backing herself right onto my shaft.
I grow harder inside of her, stuffing her full and stretching her tender pussy. I go slow at first, pumping my hips into her ass. I weave my arms around her body, holding her close to me, one hand finding her clit, the other reaching up and pinching her nipple between my fingers.
June moans and tilts her head toward me, her lips desperate to find mine.
We kiss, our tongues lavishing each other and our bodies desperate to gain any more proximity.
She bounces onto me and matches my rhythm, my finger circling her pulsing nub.
"Come for me, princess," I breathe into her mouth. "I want to feel you shatter around me." I slide my hand from her nipple over her wet chest and grip the base of her throat.
June places her hands on both of mine, guiding my pressure on both her neck and clit. She continues to thrust back onto me, her pussy tightening the grip it has on my cock. “Fuck,” she mutters.
“That’s my girl.” I squeeze her neck and bury my cock inside of her so deep I’m afraid it’ll hurt her.
But all she does is sit back further and let me do as I please.
I flick her clit and pinch it between my fingers, rocking them from side to side. The shift in sensation sends her spiraling into an explosive orgasm, my cock spewing inside of her pulsating pussy. We come together, our breaths ragged and our bodies quivering.
She exhales dramatically with the lingering shudders that come over her. “I think I’m going to need a Plan B after that one.”
After a two-hour couples massage and a hilarious pedicure where June managed to talk me into painting my toenails purple, we take a break to relax from our relaxation in the living room. It’s been the perfect day—one I didn’t realize I needed just as badly as she did.
In our line of business, there's hardly any downtime, and when there was, there wasn't anyone to share it with. Having a meal with your live-in criminal partners isn't comparable to what we're doing now.
“How are your legs?” I ask her teasingly.
“Barely functioning, thank you very much.”
“You’re so very welcome.” I grip her hand and tug her toward me. “I’ll have to run out and make a stop at the pharmacy.”
"What? You don't want to send Alec after a morning-after pill?" She leans into me and I welcome every bit of her body close to mine.
“I didn’t think of that, actually.” I kiss her forehead. “Good idea.”
June glides her fingers under mine and weaves them around each other. “I’d just rather be the cool aunt, you know. Cora can have all the babies, and I’ll sugar them up and dip when they’re bouncing off the walls.”
“Is Cora even dating anyone?” I ask her.
"No," she chuckles. "She still swears she and Miller had a moment and is trying to convince me that he's bi and not gay."
“I wonder how long we can keep up the act before she figures it out.”
“Forever, hopefully.” June sighs. “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, because I’m forever grateful you guys finally told me the truth, but…” She trails off leaving the rest of her sentence up in the air.
I finish it for her. “You don’t want this life for her.”
She turns toward me. “Is that bad?”
“No, not at all.” I tuck her hair behind her ear. “Not everyone is cut out for it. I think it’s smart of you to want to protect her.”
“But?”
“Well, how did it make you feel when that decision was made for you?”
“Like shit.”
I nod. “It’s an impossible situation. Someone is going to get hurt either way.
” Like right now, the secrets I’ve been carrying haven’t just been eating away at me, they’ve been harming June, too.
No matter what we do, no matter how hard we try to do what’s right, we keep fucking up.
Maybe one day we’ll figure out how to keep her safe without fucking lying to her.
My phone buzzes and without meaning to, I glance down at the notifications that pop across the screen.
Dom: I have a lead. You need to get here now.
Dom: Right fucking now.
“You have to go, don’t you?” June pulls away, her mood immediately shifting.
“I…I don’t want to.” I’d do anything to stay here with her for the rest of my life.
“It’s fine, I’ll call Simon and let him know.” She hops up from the couch and grabs her phone from the table.
Simon answers on the first ring.
I can't make out what he says, but she tells him, "You're on babysitting duty.
" She hangs up without another word and comes back over to me.
June plants her hands on my shoulders. "I love you, a lot, Magnus.
But I don't know how much more of this I can take.
This isn't a warning, it's not a threat, it's just the truth.
You should try it out sometime." She kisses my lips before walking away and leaving me here alone to wonder about the implications of her declaration.