Page 118 of Hot Summer Nights

I sit up in the bed watching his ass as he makes his way into the bathroom. I hear the water turn on a couple of seconds later before he reappears and walks back over to me. He reaches down and picks me up in his arms carrying me into the bathroom and setting me down gently into the bathtub. I smile up at him as I relax into the warm water.

“I was dying to get in this tub yesterday! I’ve never been in one so big and deep.”

“You can use this anytime you’d like, love.”

“Are you going to be joining me?” I ask as I look up at him through my eyelashes. I would love to spend some more time with him. Maybe see if he can give me another orgasm or two.

“Yeah, I’ll be in just a minute. Need to grab something really quick.”

I watch as he walks out of the bathroom and disappears from my view. I hear him come back into the room a minute later but he doesn’t appear right away. Finally, he steps back into the bathroom.

“Where are the rest of your things?” He asks in an annoyed tone of voice.

“What?” I ask, confused about the sudden change of topic.

“Your things. Where are the rest of your things? I found your backpack but I couldn’t find the rest of it.”

“Those are all of my things. Why are you looking for my stuff anyway?”

“I moved them into our room. You’ll stay here with me. You have to have more than that. We’ll go shopping tomorrow and get you everything that you need.”

“We don’t need to do that. I have enough to get by.”

“You deserve to have more than enough to get by, baby.”

I don’t have a response for that. His sweet gesture catches me off guard and I end up just staring up at him. He pushes me forward slightly and climbs in behind me before reaching around and shutting the water off. He pulls me back against his chest and begins to rub my shoulders as we sit in the warm water. I can’t remember the last time I felt this relaxed. Finally, he breaks the silence.

“How are you feeling? Sore? Any tenderness?”

“A bit.” I admit “But nothing too bad.”

He kisses my neck as we lean back in the tub.

I’m not sure how long we lay in the tub but the water gets cold and our skin starts to wrinkle. We step out and he wraps me in a soft towel that almost fits around my body twice before he leads back to the bed. He pulls back the covers and helps me lay down before covering me back up.

“Are you coming to bed?’

“The grocery delivery should be here any minute so I’ll put that away before I join you.”

“Oh! I can do that. Just let me get dressed.” I go to pull the covers back to stand up but he places a hand on my shoulder and pushes me back down.

“I’ve got it, baby. Let me take care of you. You just get some more rest.”

With that, he kisses me on the forehead and walks out of the room. I’m asleep before he comes back.

SEVEN

OLIVER

I awake to my cellphone alarm going off. I can’t remember the last time that I slept so well and I look down to the angel still sleeping in between my arms. I smile to myself as I tuck a stray piece of hair behind her ear as she nuzzles further into the crook of my arm. I could get used to this.

The last two days have been the best of my life. Knowing that she was right next door on Monday gave me some peace of mind and watching her touch herself and then call out my name was the single greatest moment of my life. I didn’t think it could get better than that but finding her soaking wet and wrapped in a towel yesterday took the cake. I wanted her so bad but I never thought that I would get to be with her so quickly. She must be feeling what I feel for her. This intense connection between us that keeps drawing us together.

Then I find out that I’m her first. When I was pushing inside her and I felt her hymen I almost came right then and there. Luckily, I got myself under control and was able to get all the way inside her and make it good for her. I never even thought about using protection with her. I don’t want anything to come between the two of us, ever. The knowledge that she could be pregnant with our child right now has me ready to cum again.

We had ended up spending the rest of yesterday napping and cuddling in bed before we got up and she made us the best-baked chicken and roasted vegetables that I’ve ever had. Turns out my girl is an amazing cook.

We ate at the kitchen counter. Both of us relaxed and happy as we cleaned our plates and then did the dishes together. I’ve never been much for household duties before, always delegating to housekeeping or assistants but spending time doing something so normal was charming and relaxing.

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