Page 47 of Nashville Lights

“Okay, Nate,” she gasps as I tease her nipples. “So far today’s the best day of my life, just saying. And yesterday.”

“Mine too, Tuck.”

I slowly make my way down her luscious body. Her thighs are streaked with my cum and I swirl it over her glistening pussy. She’s heaven on earth is what she is. Using myfingers, I push some of the dripping moisture gently back inside her.

“At some point we’re going to need to talk about what we’re going to do,” she breathes.

“About what?” I tease her, letting my fingers slide slowly in and out.

“About that.”

Once I’m satisfied that none of my cum is being wasted, I hold the shower head close to her pussy, centering on her clit. “I think we already know what we’re going to do about it.”

“We do?”

“I have a fully paid-for house that’s yours. I have more money at this point than I know how to spend. I’ll take care of you.” And I can’t resist. I lick her, sucking her clit.

This has gone beyond passion into something else altogether. Lust doesn’t even scratch the surface. Obsession, deep love and blazing addiction make one hell of a cocktail.

I’m already hard but her little moans get me agonizingly harder.

I eat into her until she’s moaning my name. The sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. I curl my fingers inside her, carefully, because I know she’s sore. I’ve been rough and demanding. I use the cascading water and my tongue to soothe her. And feast on her. She’s as sweet as honey. I milk her clit and she comes for me, crying out. I slide my tongue inside the rippling spasms, drinking her pleasure like a drug.

I wait for the waves to slowly calm. Then I use theshower head to bring her to another dreamy rise as I soap up her breasts and slowly wash her body.

“Nate.”

“Right here, baby girl.”

“How can anything feel so good?”

“You just needed me, Tuck. To show you.”

Roxie sits up, reaching up to kiss me. Her color is high and her eyes are a bright, vivid blue. “My turn,” she smiles sweetly.

She takes the shampoo and pours some into my hair.

I kiss her as she washes my hair. “You’re distracting me, Boone. Let me rinse you. Lay back.”

I obey her, letting her do whatever she wants to me. Her hands are soft, slippery miracles.

She washes my chest. My stomach.

Then she soaps up my cock, sliding her fists up and down the length of me. I’m so fucking engorged it’s painful. “Rox…fuck. Unless you want to get dirty all over again…”

“I’m not going to get dirty.” She rinses me. Then she takes my hot, heavy hard-on in her hands.

Her mouth eases over the head of my cock, licking lightly. Taking more. Sucking on me sort of awkwardly, like she’s not entirely sure what to do, as her fingers explore.

“Roxie. I can’t hold on to this, baby.”

“I don’t want you to hold on to it, Boone. I want you to come in my mouth so I can drink you.”

I groan as a freight train of pleasure erupts and I’m spurting hot cum into her mouth in bursting, milky jolts. Icomehard. I close my eyes and grit my teeth just to handle the overload.

She swallows as much as she can, but it’s dripping down her chin. She drinks more, licking my cock to clean me.

She’s like nothing in this world.

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