Page 69 of Embers in the Dark

“Yeah. Sorry, I thought you knew by now,” she answers.

“It’s no big deal,” I wave it off. But it’s a huge deal. Baylee took the time to come into Boston for months before we got together. When I ignored her, she still cared enough to spend time with my mother. When I gave her nothing, she still gave everything to someone I love dearly.

“She really loves you, Tucker. You know that, right?” my mother says.

I smile and give a slight nod but can’t form words. I need to get upstairs to her. I need to see her. I just want to be with my girl.

“Do you mind if I see you at the rehearsal dinner later?” I ask her.

“Of course. Your brother is coming this way.” She moves her head slightly and waves behind me.

I look and Eric is coming up to greet us. I say my goodbyes and leave them sitting at the bar as I make my way to my room.

I’m anxious to get to Baylee. Her parents are set to arrive in about an hour from the airport for tomorrow’s festivities.

The elevator ride feels like it’s taking hours to move up to our floor and I’m tapping my foot in anticipation. Once the doors open, I’m running out to get to our room.

Once inside, I realize the room is quiet, except for the shower running. Baylee must still be getting ready. This can’t wait so I make my way into the bathroom.

I move through the suite and open the bathroom door. The steam from the warm shower is fogging the bathroom. She’s got the music from her phone flooding the small space and she’s humming along.

“Baylee, baby,” I call her attention.

“Hey, Tucker,” she says, her eyes closed as she rinses the shampoo out of her hair. Her long dark hair is cascading down her back, and my dick is instantly hard behind the fabric of my sweats.

I toss my baseball cap off, along with my shoes and socks.I discard my clothes as I move toward the shower, anxiously wanting to get closer to my girl. I walk right in and take in the beauty in front of me; I’m ravenous for her. I watch as the water cascades down her beautiful naked body. Her dark eyes watch me, stunned as I stand before her.

“I love you,” I tell her.

“What?” She smiles, confirming she heard what I said.

“You heard me. I love you and now I’m going to show you just how much.” I walk toward her, pulling her wet body against mine. I grab her wet hair with my left hand so that her gaze is completely on me. With my opposite hand, I cover her collar bone and feel her pulse quicken in anticipation. I crash my lips over hers. My kiss is passionate and frantic as the water beats down over us from above. I’m desperate for her.

Pulling away, I turn her around so that her hands are against the shower tiles, and I spread her legs wide. I take a step back and admire the perfect specimen she is. I take in the firefly tattoo she has on her shoulder, seeing it on full display. Knowing she got a permanent reminder of the nickname I gave her on her body drives me wild every single time I look at it. Starting there, I plant open-mouthed kisses down her back and spine.

Falling to my knees, I bite her ass and then proceed to spread her cheeks to find her folds are wet and ready for me. I slip my tongue through and blow on her swollen lips. The moan she gives as she drops her head against the tile reverberates off the bathroom walls.

“I’ve missed you all day, baby.” I squeeze her ass.

“Tucker, please,” she’s panting as she answers me.

“What do you want, Firefly?” I want her begging for me.

I continue to goad her by kissing and licking her inner thighs but avoiding the one place she wants my lips. She’s writhing and moaning, wanting my face between her legs to put her out of her misery, but I’m loving this game a little toomuch. Every little sound I’m pulling from Baylee is making my dick harder.

Finally, she’s had enough and slides one of her hands through my hair, gripping my red strands. I would say it hurts, but something about this only turns me on even more.

“Tucker, if you don’t feast on my pussy right now, I’ll kick you out of here and torture you by making you watch me get myself off, and not let you have a taste for the rest of the weekend.”

The fire in her eyes pulls a smirk from me. I love seeing her confidence shine through. She lets go and holds her stare for a moment longer until she sees me grab onto her and dive in to feast on her.

The minute my tongue connects on her, she lets out a loud moan and I do the same. Fuck, she’s heaven. I flick my tongue, pulling sounds from her that are only heightened by the small space of this bathroom. I add a finger, then a second, and start pumping in a steady rhythm.

I continue to eat her out like she’s my last meal, loving the way she pushes herself back against me. The water continues to hit us both, adding to the sensuality of this entire situation. Her tits are bouncing as she’s reacting to my mouth on her.

With my fingers coated in her arousal, I use the opportunity to pull them out and she immediately whines at their absence. But it’s then I start I move one of my fingers to her puckered hole. At first, I think she’s going to stop her movements, but she surprises me, my confident Firefly.

She moans and moves her ass further into my touch, welcoming me more. I slowly push my finger in, while I continue lapping her juices with my tongue. Once I know she can handle it, I add a second finger and coax another moan from her.

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