Chapter 13 Cash #2
I’ve never felt the need to impress anyone.
I am who I am, and people either like me or they don’t.
But leading Remy through the apartment and up onto the rooftop, I get a funny fluttering feeling inside.
My brother’s rooftop is designed to resemble an Irish cove.
There’s a sandy-colored area that’s the beach, with potted trees and an overhanging wall, decorated with twinkling lights, providing shelter from the sun.
The infinity pool is the sea with the night sky stretching endlessly beyond the edge, and a rolling bank of mossy foliage around the remaining walls completes the scene.
Remy stops and soaks it up. “It’s… beautiful.”
“I can’t remember the last time I came up here.”
She blinks. “I’d spend every spare moment I had up here.”
“We don’t get a lot of spare moments, and when we do…” I shrug.
Remy nudges my arm with her elbow. “Are you looking for sympathy?”
I pull her into my arms. My erection is solid between us, and she rubs her lower body against it. “Are you offering?”
“I don’t think you need sympathy, Cash.”
I lower my hands and cup her ass, grinding her against my rock-hard cock. “What do you think I need?”
“To cool down.” She tugs me towards the edge of the pool and then, without warning, she pushes me in.
I plunge down to the bottom and then swim back to the surface, breaking through the water with a gasp. Remy is still standing there watching me, a mischievous lopsided smile on her face. I rest my elbows on the poolside.
“Okay, I probably deserved that.”
I grab her ankle and pull her towards me, and she squeals like a child, protesting half-heartedly, “No, Cash, stop!”
I don’t stop. I shuffle her closer until her bare toes are hanging over the edge, before I reach up with my free hand and pull her in.
She shrieks as her body arcs forward, even though I’m there to catch her in my arms. Her lips taste like chlorine. Her heat combined with the cool water is a heady combination, impossible to resist even if I wanted to.
“You’re wet.” I smooth her hair away from her face.
“You have no idea.”
Fuck. “Show me.”
Remy’s shirt is already hanging from her shoulders with the buttons undone. She shrugs it off and drops it on the poolside. Then she unfastens her bra and adds that to the wet pile. Her breasts are larger than I remember, the pink areola swollen, the nipples hard.
I dip my head, cup her breasts in both hands, and tease her nipples with my tongue.
“Cash…” She entwines her fingers in my hair.
“Do you want me to stop?” It will be the hardest fucking thing I’ve ever had to do, but I promised this would be all about her from now on, and I never break a promise.
“No.”
I unzip her pants and drag them down over her hips, dipping my head underwater. Her panties slide down with them, and I help her to step out of them. Naked, I can see the slight roundness of her abdomen, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
Gripping her thighs, I slide my tongue between her legs, dragging it flat across her clit. Remy spreads her legs wider, letting me in. I lick until my lungs are ready to burst and come up for air, swiping water from my eyes.
Her lips are parted, her pupils blown. “Please don’t drown.”
“It’s okay, I’m part fish.” I carry her to the side of the pool and sit her on the edge, gripping her thighs and spreading her legs. “You really have no idea, do you?”
“Of what?”
“What you do to me.” I lick the droplets of pool water from between her legs and suck on her mound. “Of how sweet you taste.” I drag my tongue across her clit and feel it spasm. “Of how many times I’ve dreamed of this moment.”
“I’ve dreamed about it too.” Breathless, she inserts a finger between her legs and rubs her clit. “You can’t stop now.”
“Just let me watch you for a moment.”
Remy licks her finger before placing it back between her legs. I watch, mesmerized, as her clit softens to her touch.
“Are you going to come for me?” I ask.
“Do you want me to?”
I want to make her come. I want to hear her groan softly when she reaches her climax and know that it’s because of me. But part of me knows that this is too perfect to miss.
“Yes.” My voice is thick with want. “Come for me, baby.”
I raise her right knee, opening her wider, and giving myself an unobstructed view of her fingers working her clit. Precum oozes from the end of my shaft, warm and sticky inside my cold, wet pants. When she’s finished, I know I won’t be able to contain my own climax, and I want this moment to last.
Her breathing grows ragged. Remy massages her breasts with one hand, but the other doesn’t stop circling the nub of her clit, dipping in and out of her pussy, working her slick into the swollen softness.
“Let go, Remy. Don’t fight it. I’ll catch you.”
“Promise?” She gasps. She’s getting closer.
“Promise.” It’s the easiest fucking promise I’ve ever made. “I’m here for you, baby. Every step of the way. I was from the first moment I set eyes on you.”
Her body shudders when her orgasm crashes through her. Her hand goes limp. She arches her spine backwards, and I’m out of the pool and lowering her gently onto the side as her eyes roll back in her head.
“Want me to finish what you started?” I don’t wait around for her to answer.
Her orgasm has been a long time coming, and I want her to remember it for the rest of her life as the night she made herself come for me on the rooftop.
Kneeling between her legs, I raise her ass off the poolside and bury my face between her legs. She tastes exactly as I remember. How could I ever forget? Her clit throbs between my lips when I suck, and Remy groans out loud, feeling around for something to cling onto.
I offer her a hand and she squeezes it tightly. “I… can’t…”
I squeeze back. “You can, baby.” I suck harder. “You did this.” I’m just picking up where she left off and marveling at the way her body responds.
“Ha!” She tilts her head back when her orgasm finally begins to subside, eyes open, staring at the darkening sky. “I can see… stars.”
“Real ones?” I release her swollen clit from between my teeth and lick around her pussy, bringing her down to earth gently. “Or imaginary?”
“Both.” Her body goes limp. “I can’t tell.”
My shaft is throbbing inside my boxers. I stand up, remove my wet clothes, and help Remy onto her feet, my erection trapped between us. Her eyes are still dark, her huge pupils reflecting the twinkling lights, her face aglow.
“Don’t ever stop smiling like that.” I kiss her lips.
“I don’t…” she begins. “I’ve never felt…”
“That makes me happy.” I scoop her into my arms and carry her, still trembling, to the shelter beneath the potted trees where there’s a basket filled with throws.
I spread them across the sand-colored sunken cushion and lay her down gently, stretching out alongside her.
“I want to fill your life with ‘firsts’.”
“I think you already have.” She takes my hand and places it on her belly.
I don’t even think about it. I lower my head and kiss her abdomen just above the mound of her pussy. “You’re mine now, all of you.”
“Cash…” She touches my shoulder gently.
“You don’t have to say a word. I already know.” Bash is a part of this too. “But in case you’re still unsure, you have my heart, Remy Jones. It was always going to be yours. I just didn’t realize it until I saw you in the casino that night.”
She smiles and pulls me on top of her. “Just your heart?”
I settle my erection between her legs. “Oh no, you have this too.”
My climax, when it explodes inside her, keeps right on coming, filling her up, and oozing out from between her legs. It stays semi-hard inside her, and I pull her against my chest, tugging a throw over our naked bodies, the fairy lights creating a haven around us.
“Warm enough?”
I don’t know where the question comes from, but once I put it out there, I feel as if I can finally settle into this new reality we’ve created together.
I’ve never wanted to protect anyone more.
I would kill for Remy in a heartbeat. I would die for those babies inside her too. And it starts right here.
“Perfect,” she murmurs against my chest.