Chapter 26 #2
Her breath was shaky, and so were her legs. She was holding them up in the air, her hips rolled toward me.
I slid inside her slowly, watching her expression change from anticipating to being overwhelmed by pleasure.
Damn, this felt so exquisite. She was tight and pulsing around me, and when she rolled her hips, taking me even deeper, I buried my face in her neck.
A groan tore from me. The scent of her hair and skin were driving me crazy.
Resting my full weight on my knees, I moved faster and harder.
Pulling my head back, I slid one hand under her ass, pressing her against me, holding her at the angle I wanted her.
She cried into the pillow when I touched her G-spot.
Her eyes widened in surprise. Her inner muscles squeezed me so tight that my breath was knocked out of me.
Pleasure zipped down my spine, shot through my limbs. My muscles tightened.
Skye scratched down my arms and then my back.
That was it. She was letting loose, and it was a glorious feeling.
I wanted to push her over the edge right now.
I changed the angle of my hips, thrusting my pelvis so it rubbed against her clit.
She gasped. The pillow dropped to one side, and she clamped her mouth on my arm.
She came the next second, arching her back.
I felt her heels settle on the back of my thighs, and she grabbed my ass with both hands, pushing me deeper inside her.
I stopped moving, just losing myself in the sensation of her tightening around me, riding out the wave of pleasure.
The sounds she was making were delicious.
When she dropped her head back on the mattress, her breath was coming out in heavy pants.
There was perspiration at the base of her neck.
I drew the tip of my nose on the soft skin between her neck and shoulder before pushing myself up on my knees.
Skye’s cheeks were flushed, and her body glistened with perspiration.
She was still pulsing around my cock, driving me mad.
I hooked my elbows under her knees, lifting her legs up a notch. She stretched her arms wide on the bed, grabbing at the sheets as if needing to brace herself.
“You’re so beautiful, Skye. Just perfect. Your skin.” I drew my fingers down her ankles. “Your body.” I reached her inner thigh and moved up right between them.
“Your pussy.” I didn’t last long after that.
I came so hard that my mind turned blank.
Even through the shot of pleasure, I felt my thighs cramping, but I wouldn’t stop.
Couldn’t. I needed to wring out every drop of pleasure.
When my legs cramped so hard that I couldn’t stand on my knees alone, I fell forward on my palms, thrusting until I could barely move.
Skye touched my face, drawing her hands down my chest, watching me with a wry smile. It took several solid minutes for me to compose myself. Physically, at least. I still wasn’t thinking clearly, or at all… nothing more coherent than Skye. Here. Want. Her.
If it wasn’t for my phone buzzing, I would have stayed with her like that for the rest of the afternoon. After Skye got up from the bed, heading to the bathroom, I grabbed my jeans from the floor and took out my phone. It was Anne. I immediately answered.
“Hey. How’s it going?”
“Ummm… it’s been rough.”
“Want to come by? I have wine, and a rough story too.”
“Skye there with you?”
“Yes.”
“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”
I was so happy at how close those two had become.
Twenty minutes later, Skye, Lindsay, Anne, and I were all sitting outside.
Before I had the chance to ask my sister what was wrong, Lindsay announced proudly, “I’m going to stay with Dad for two weeks. He’s taking me to his new place on Monday.”
Anne smiled sadly, and everything clicked into place. Douchebag finally took my threats seriously and was paying some attention to his daughter… but that made things even more difficult for my sister.
“What do you plan to do?” Skye asked Lindsay.
“I don’t know. Whatever Daddy wants. I’m going to take all my dolls and show them to him. And my new necklace and bracelet.”
Anne nudged her. “Don’t forget to thank Skye for the bracelet.”
“Thank you,” Lindsay said seriously.
“My pleasure.”
“So, what was the bad news you had?” Anne asked.
“CEO in LA quit. Now I need to find a new one.”
Anne grimaced. “We can’t catch a break, can we?”
“Seems not.”
“Who are you thinking of making CEO?”
“Denis, Hope, and Alyssa are on top of my list. Or I could hire some fresh blood.” Turning to Skye, I asked, “What would you do?”
“Promote from inside. They already know the company, and things will move faster.”
“That’s what my gut says too,” I replied.
Predictably, Lindsay got bored of business talk and asked me to show her how to make grilled cheese sandwiches.
Five minutes into the process, she got bored of that too and preferred to play on Anne’s tablet.
I finished the sandwiches, and when it was time to take them outside, Lindsay said she wanted to stay inside on the couch.
Knowing she’d be fine, I went back outside to Skye and Anne.
With Lindsay out of earshot, I focused on Anne.
“How are you holding up?”
“Miserable. I’m happy he’s finally paying attention to her, of course. And don’t think you’re fooling me with that poker face. I know you scared him into it.”
“I admit it. I’m not even sorry.”
“I’m grateful you did it, honestly, because I can’t even bear to talk to him, and I want him to be in her life. But it’s the first time I’ll be without Lindsay in years, and I already miss her.”
I had no idea what to say.
“Let’s organize a girls’ evening next weekend,” Skye suggested.
Anne sat up straighter, finally smiling for real.
“I’d really like that. Just you and me?”
“The group would be a bit larger. My sister, our best friend, our brother’s fiancée. Depends who has time, but I think everyone’s in need of a girly evening.”
“Sold.”
I had no idea how Skye could tell exactly what someone needed, but hell if I didn’t fall for her even more after this.
“I’m just going to check on what Lindsay’s watching and be back in a minute,” Anne said before heading inside.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Skye asked.
“No reason.”
Even though we both had challenges with our families and businesses, things between us were falling in place in a way I’d never imagined, but I was looking forward to whatever followed. No matter what, Skye was mine. I’d just realized we were a team, and I liked that so damn much.