Page 68 of Redemption

He carries me out of the shower and to the vanity. I think he’s going to sit me on the surface between the double sinks, and so it surprises me when he instead lets me slide down his body, then spins me around.

The sight of the two of us in the mirror, naked, our eyes dark with desire, just turns me on more.

I bend forward, leaning my forearms on the counter and shaking my ass at Trick while I smirk at him in the mirror.

He growls, smacking my ass and making me groan in pleasure.

He grabs my hips, lines himself up with my entrance, and thrusts in deep and hard. He’s not gentle this time, and I really don’t fucking want him to be.

I am done with gentle, and so is he.

One of his hands runs up my back as he pounds into me, and he wraps my wet hair in his hand and holds it firmly, making me groan as I rock my hips back against him.

My eyes watch him in the mirror as his gaze moves over me, and pleasure crosses his features. His hand on my hip moves around the front of me, and I moan in anticipation.

His eyes meet mine in the mirror, his smile wicked.

His fingers circle my clit, once, twice, that simple movement bringing me close to the edge again before he retreats and I whimper.

My favorite kind of torture.

He speeds up, as his fingers pluck my nipple and his hand tightens in my hair.

I meet him thrust for thrust, roughly, needily.

Finally, his fingers move back to where I want them, and he expertly strums my clit.

My orgasm rips through me, I cry out his name as my pussy clenches and pulses around him, causing his orgasm to crash over him too.

We move together, slowly drawing the most out of our combined orgasms.

He pulls out, disposing of the condom, and pulling me close, thankfully supporting my completely spent body.

“I love you, Sweetheart,” he says softly as he kisses me deeply and moves us back toward the shower.

“I love you too,” I reply.

We only spend a few more minutes in the shower and then dry off quickly before putting one of our favorite shows on and snuggling up in bed.

I’m exhausted.

Sleep comes easily, and I sink to oblivion listening to the heartbeat of one of my most favorite people.

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“Is Pete coming up today?” Jensen asks, taking a bite out of a cupcake. “I really want him to have a look at my phone and make sure that it’s safe. I’ve pulled the SIM out, turned it off, and taken the battery out, but I’m still worried about how Knox managed to contact me, and I would love it if he could somehow pull the number off it so that I can call him back and check that he’s okay.”

It occurs to me that Jensen isn’t worried that Knox is a threat to us, but more concerned that if he can do it, someone else is going to be able to.

“Me too,” Cash says, taking a sip of coffee. “I was thinking about it, and he wouldn’t call you unless there was something wrong.”

“That occurred to me too,” Trick says with a heavy frown.

“Pete says he’s going to head up for lunch, and then Lyric has invited us all over to meet the baby, which she still hasn’t told me the name of. I was coming down to tell you guys,” I explain.

“Good,” Trick says with a smile. “Can you send him a message and explain so he brings up all the stuff that he needs?”

“I already did,” I grin as I pinch a cookie off the counter. I love the fact that Rafe always has different treats around.