He felt her nipples brush his chest when she arched, lifting her hips to take him deeper. He lowered his body to her, giving her his weight slowly so he wouldn’t frighten her, crushing her breasts beneath his chest.

Shade gave her his body as he took hers slowly, wanting her to remember their night instead of the other times she was forced to lie under someone else. He wanted his kiss, his touch, his image to be the only one she would remember, so when any thought of sex came to her mind, she would remember tonight and only tonight. Their wedding night. Their first time.

Lily leaned her head into his and whispered in his ear, “I love you, John Hunter.”

His heart soared at hearing her words.

“Lily, I didn’t know a man could love a woman as much as I love you. I don’t deserve you, but I’m never going to let you go. I couldn’t survive without you in my life. I wouldn’t want to.”

He kissed her again as his thrusts increased, carrying them both into a climax which gave as much as it took. It gave them a way to express their love and took a part of their souls as it receded, crashing the two into one, forever entwined.

Shade rolled over afterward, pulling Lily onto his chest.

“That was beautiful,” she said, nuzzling his neck.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes, I never expected … Yes, I enjoyed it a lot.” She laughed against his neck, sending goose bumps over his body.

“Good. That was for you. This time is for me,” Shade said, sitting up.

“What are you doing?” Lily asked curiously.

Shade slid out of the bed, picking her up and carrying her into the bathroom then down the three steps which led into the massive shower. He turned the water and music on, and the water began to pulse to the beat.

“Oh, heck no,” Lily said, giggling as she tried to get out of the shower. “I just blow-dried my hair.”

“I’ll help you when we get out, if I’m not too tired.” Shade’s hand went into her already-wet hair, turning her mouth up to his. His hand was already going for the lotions on the side of the shower.

“Lean up against the shower wall,” he ordered her after lifting his mouth away from hers and stepping away.

With a grin, Lily went to the wall, doing as told.

He opened the bottle of lotion, spilling some of it on his hand before reaching out and rubbing it into her tiny, black curls.

Lily tried to smack his hand away. “What are you doing now?”

“I’m going to shave you,” he answered, his hand returning to the tiny curls.

“Oh, no, you’re not,” Lily protested.

“Yes, I am. Now stand still or I’m going to go get my paddle. It’s my turn.”

Lily stood still, though Shade had seen her indecision.

Her safe word didn’t leave her mouth as his hand went to the shelf again, pulling out a long, old-fashioned razor.

“Let me do it. I’ll get a regular razor,” Lily attempted to stop him.

“But that won’t be any fun for me.” Shade went to his knees in the shower. “Don’t worry; I’m good at this. Not as good as Razer, but almost as good.” He scraped the first few curls away. “See. That didn’t hurt, did it?”

“What do you mean, as good as Razer?” Lily asked, his remark diverting her attention from what he was doing.

“This is how Razer got his nickname.” Shade scraped away even more curls.

“Eww, that’s TMI. I didn’t need to know that about my brother-in-law. Wait a minute; does Beth know how Razer got his nickname?”

“What do you think?” The wicked amusement in his voice was muffled with laughter.

“That’s definitely TMI, Shade. He used to shave the women in the house?”

“Yep.”

“So you’re almost as good as him now. I guess I don’t need to know who took over for him, do I?” Lily asked snidely.

“Nope.” Shade spread her legs, one at a time.

When he finished, he took the showerhead, spraying the now clean-shaven pussy.

“Damn,” he said in appreciation.

“I thought you were a breast man?” Lily teased.

“I don’t play favorites.” She didn’t need to find out about his fascination with her ass yet.

“Let me do you now,” Lily said with saccharin sweetness.

“No, it’s—”

“Not my turn,” Lily finished for him.

“Angel, when it’s your turn, you can do anything to me you want,” he dared her.

“I’m going to hold you to that.”

That time, he used his mouth to divert her attention from the revenge she was planning for him. He buried his mouth in her pussy, sliding his tongue through the fleshy pink lips of her cunt.

Lily’s hand grasped the back of his neck, pushing him closer as his tongue teased the opening of her pussy, plunging deep inside of her then pulling out before plunging back in again. He tongue-fucked her until her thighs started trembling.

Dragging his tongue away with a final sweep across her clit, he stood up. He then turned her until she was facing the shower bench that was against one wall of the shower.

“Bend over,” he groaned, looking down at perfection.

Once Lily bent over, placing her hands on the bench, his hand on her back pushed her down farther until her head lay on her hands.

Shade rubbed the tip of his cock through the silky wetness of her pussy, sliding the long length between the lips. He placed the tip on her clit then slid it away, feeling her quiver. He changed directions on his next forward thrust, the momentum sending his cock tunneling through her cunt, burying himself deep within her. He leaned over her back, pushing himself inside of her to the hilt.

Lily screamed over the loud blast of the music as he pistoned inside of her, driving himself in and out until her screams became whimpers. His foot moved her bare feet, widening her stance. She wiggled her hips, trying to adjust to his cock, but he held her still. He wanted the head of his cock to brush her g-spot with every thrust.

“Stay still.” He found the tender flesh of her neck with his mouth. “I’m going to fuck you deep and long enough that you’re going to always remember tonight. I’m going to leave my mark on your pussy so you will never, ever doubt in your mind that you belong to me. Do you understand me?”

“Yes,” Lily gasped, tiny climaxes driving her back on his cock.

His hand slid around her ribcage then upwards, grabbing her breasts in a tight hold to pull her back onto his thrusting cock.

“How long, Lily?” he demanded.

“Always, Shade. I’ll always belong to you.”

Chapter 67

“The fucking bitch. I was looking forward to firing her today.” Razer kicked a rock across the parking lot.

“Cool it; here comes Lily,” Shade warned.

He, Razer, Rider, and Train all stood around in a circle by the end of the factory building.

Lily was walking down the pathway from their house, heading to the parking lot. He had left her in bed still sleeping because he had to be at work two hours before she had to open the church store at nine. He had dressed quietly so he wouldn’t wake her, since he had kept her up late the previous night and he didn’t want her going to work tired.