Page 101 of A Wrench in the Plan
“The bed’s being delivered this afternoon. Way I see it, that’s all we need,” he replied, shooting me a sexy look.
“When is Evan getting here?” I asked, ignoring him.
“In a bit. He had to run down to the beach for something.” Chry looked a little put out that Evan wouldn’t tell him what he was doing.
I knew. Ev had told me that he was working on fixing up Chry’s bike with Uncle Ky and Uncle Brand. It was so cute. I couldn’t wait until it was done. Chry was going to be so happy. Until then, I would just die keeping this secret in.
“This is really ours?” I asked as a way of distracting him.
Honestly, I was having a bit of a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that this was our home. That we finally had a space to ourselves. A place where each of us could be seen when looking around. Well, it would be that way once we found more stuff to fill it and did some decorating. I was so excited I could have exploded. While I’d seen it a few times before, the feeling was a lot different on moving-in day.
I was beyond ready to start my life with them.
“There are so many things we need,” I said, feeling a tad bit overwhelmed.
We’d had an extra month to prepare for this since there were some repairs and updates we had done, but we still hadn’t actually done much to prepare. And with Chry keeping his room at the compound for a night we might need it, and Ev and I basically taking nothing with us, we neededeverything.
“Hey,” he said as he pulled me into his chest and wrapped his arms around me. “Stop worrying. We’ll get it. We’ve already started looking at things. We have a table, and the kitchen is stocked. Ev and I are putting up the TV in the living room later today, and we have a couch. And the bed will be here soon. The toilet is clean and we have body wash and that fancy stuff you use on your face sitting in the shower.” He placed a sweet kiss on my lips. “Oh, and we have each other. We’re good, Sunshine.”
“Right,” I said shooting him a look that said it was not fine. My mind went back to the table. “What good is a table if we can’tsitat it?”
“Well,” he said, chuckling darkly as he lifted me up and carried me over to the thing. I admired how sturdy it was as he spread me out on it. “I can fuck you on it.”
“That wasn’t what—”
I quickly snapped my mouth shut as he yanked my leggings and panties off, somehow taking my tennis shoes with them.
“You were saying?” he asked.
My belly quivered at the dark look in his eyes.
“Um, okay. I’m starting to see your point,” I said wiggling out of my top and bra, not even bothering to unclasp the darn thing. “You should show me more.”
“Should I now?” His hand went to his belt. I bit my lip as he began unfastening it, then pulling it free so slow I wanted to scream at him. “Spread your legs for me.”
My legs parted at his command.
“Look at you,” he said, shedding his pants. His gaze was locked between my legs as he slid off his cut and set it respectfully on the table beside me. Then he was reaching behind him to pull off his tee in that way that drove me wild. I knew I had to be soaked and glistening for him. “So beautiful.”
His fingers lazily ran between my folds.
“So wet for me,” he said. “Does my Sunshine need to be fucked?”
“Yes,” I said, sounding desperate.
“This sweet pussy need to be filled?”
“Please! Yes!” I gasped as he slid a finger inside me. “Chry,” I nearly whined.
“So ready for me.”
He leaned over and kissed me as he lined himself up. He pushed in slowly, drawing a long moan from my throat.
His thrusts were slow. Torturous. He wasn’t in a rush even though we were supposed to be doing… stuff. It was hard to remember what right now.
I was so lost in the feeling of him that I barely heard Ev’s bike pull up. It wasn’t until I saw movement behind Chry that it hit me that Evan was here. He was home.
Seeing my diverted attention, Chry turned to look at Evan over his shoulder.
