Chapter 27
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Later that night, after a dinner of grilled cheese and putting Wyatt to bed together, Jeb carried her up to his bedroom.
“You don’t need to carry me,” she told him.
“Hush, baby. I want to carry you.” He sat her down on the side of the bed and crouched in front of her. He took her hands in his. “I want you to sleep with me. In here. Tonight and every night. Understand?”
She nodded, her heart racing.
“That doesn’t mean that there is any pressure for sex or anything else. We’re moving at your pace.”
“What if my pace is that I want sex? Right now.”
Jeb cleared his throat. “I’d probably remind you that you’ve been through a lot today and that maybe you should take a moment to think this through.”
“I don’t want a moment,” she said. “I want to do this now. Please. I want . . . I want to feel you touch me. I want you to show me how good it can feel. I want to have sex with you, Jeb Wilder.”
There. She couldn’t say it any plainer, right?
“And I want that with you, baby.” He stood and drew her up against him, kissing her.
A moan escaped her as she pressed herself close. “But I also need a shower.”
“So do I.” He grinned. “Guess we’ll just have to save time and have one together.”
Lifting her, he carried her into the bathroom. Setting her down on her feet, he started stripping her slowly. Every so often, he’d stop to check in with her, as though he was concerned he was going too fast or that she would change her mind.
But she wasn’t going to do that.
Standing back, he looked her over. She attempted to strike a pose. “Like what you see?”
Okay. She probably looked ridiculous.
“I more than like what I see, baby. I love it,” he told her huskily. “Turn around for me.”
She spun and heard him groan. Turning back, she saw the hunger in his gaze and lost any lingering concerns.
“Turn the shower on, baby,” he commanded as he started to strip.
Casey jolted into action, moving quickly so she could watch him strip. Her mouth went dry as she stared at him.
Wow.
Just wow.
He was gorgeous. His skin was tanned from hours spent outside and muscles rippled in his arms and stomach.
“Wow,” she said. “I’m not the gorgeous one.”
He grinned.
And then her gaze went lower. To his impressive dick that was aroused. Thick. Firm.
Hunger filled her. “Can I touch you?”
“Yeah, go for it, baby.”
Stepping closer, she grasped hold of him, running her hand up and down the smooth shaft.
He moaned, his head dropping back as she studied his cock. Unable to help herself, she slid onto her knees and took him into her mouth.
“Fuck!” He jolted before reaching down to pick her up. “That was naughty.”
“It was? Why?”
“You have to ask me first before you suck on my dick.”
Casey pouted. “That doesn’t seem fair.”
“Poor baby. Having to do what you’re told must be so hard.”
“It really is,” she said, nodding.
“But you have to follow the rules or you get punished. Go into the shower, face the wall. Put your hands on the wall and your feet shoulder width apart.”
He wasn’t serious about punishing her, right?
But her heart was racing as she got into position. He stepped in behind her, the hot water pelting down and making the shower steamy and warm.
Jeb ran his hand down her back to cup her ass. “Now, why are you being punished?”
“Because you didn’t want your cock sucked. But I like sucking on things.”
“I know you do. Just remember that the only cock you are allowed to suck is mine.”
Smack! Smack!
She took in a sharp breath. “Yours is the only one I want. But Daddy took away my lollipops so I need something in my mouth.”
“Do you? Well, I will see what I can do. I might let you suck my cock when you need something in your mouth. However, you have to ask.”
That was a dumb rule.
“All right,” she grumbled.
Smack! Smack!
“All right, Jeb or Sir.”
“Yes, Sir,” she murmured.
“That’s my good girl.” He rubbed the heat in, making her moan before he reached between her legs to cup her pussy.
Oh hell.
He ran a finger between her slick lips.
That felt amazing. Her breathing grew faster, her entire body trembling as he rubbed her clit gently.
She gasped as arousal filled her, her legs shaking so hard that she could barely stand.
“Like that, baby?” he murmured as he kissed the back of her shoulder.
“Yes!”
“Such a good girl for me,” he told her, removing his hand.
“No! Don’t stop!”
“Shh. Good things come to those who wait.” He turned her to face him, squirting some liquid soap onto his hand.
“But I’ve been waiting all my life for the good and now that I’ve finally found it, I don’t want to wait anymore.”
Jeb stared down at her intently. “Fuck, baby. I’ve been waiting for my good as well. I’ve got Wyatt and he’s amazing. But you . . . you’re what I’ve been missing all my life. I love you, Casey.”
“I love you too.”
After kissing her briefly, he started to wash her body with long strokes of his hands. He covered all of her with soap, then drew her under the water.
God, her body was on fire by the time she was clean. He didn’t take that sort of time with himself, washing himself quickly. Then he dried them both off with towels and picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed.
He laid her down in the middle on her back, kneeling between her spread thighs.
“My body feels like it’s on fire,” she told him. “Please, I’ve never felt like this in my life.”
“Shh,” he told her as he leaned over her. He placed his hands on either side of her head. “I’ve got you. I’m going to take care of you. I’ll always look after you, baby. You’re mine.”
“Just like I’ll always take care of you.”
He kissed her again. This time, his kiss was filled with possession.
Hunger.
“Mine,” he murmured as he sucked and licked her nipples until they ached.
She moaned. Her nipples were so sensitive they nearly hurt. “Yours.”
“Mine,” he repeated between kisses down her stomach.
“I’m yours.”
“All fucking mine,” he said before he pushed her legs wide and lay down on his stomach to lick her.
That move she hadn’t expected. But it was the most amazing thing she’d ever felt.
That was until he did it again. And again.
He teased her clit with his tongue as he slid first one finger then another deep inside her. His fingers moved in and out of her as he drove her insane.
Grabbing a pillow, she placed it over her face, knowing she was going to scream when she came. But then he drew his fingers and mouth from between her legs and she slid the pillow away to stare down at him.
Was something wrong?
“You taste amazing,” he told her. “But I can’t wait any longer to be inside you. I hope to hell I have some condoms.”
“I, um, I’m on birth control,” she told him. “And I’m clean.”
“I’m clean as well. You’re sure?” he asked.
“Please. I want you to come inside me.”
“Fuck, baby.” He moved over her once more, capturing her mouth with his before he slowly pushed his way inside her.
She was slick with arousal and more than ready for him, even though there was a slight stretch at times as he slowly and carefully filled her.
By the time he was settled inside her, they were both breathing heavily.
Casey wrapped her arms and legs around him, letting him set the pace. Slow. Then fast. Harder. Then soft and sweet.
She could hardly keep up and when he reached between them to play with her clit it didn’t take much to push her up over that edge. A cry escaped that he had to mask with his mouth. But that just made it even better as she shook through the orgasm.
That. Was. Amazing.
And then he started moving again. This time fast and hard which sent more waves of pleasure through her.
Finally, he drove deep, letting out a low moan as he came inside her.
Ten minutes later, she was tucked in safely next to him. He’d made her stay in bed while he’d grabbed a wet cloth to clean her up. Which had been slightly embarrassing.
But now all she felt was taken care of.
Loved.
That was all she’d ever wanted. To have someone love her.
“You said that good things come to those who wait. Well, I’m so glad I waited for my good thing. Because you and Wyatt were definitely worth waiting for.”