suctioning warmth of her lovely mouth.
He watched as white rivulets of come trickled from her lips down his shaft and over her still stroking fingers. He thought it was sexy as hell. There were some Doms who insisted their subs swallow but he wasn’t one of them. He liked the visual of his come decorating his slave. Liked to see it fill and overflow from her mouth while she sucked him, and he was also a fan of occasionally pulling out and covering different body parts like he had last night. Plus, no matter what some people said, he thought the shit tasted nasty as hell. He’d kissed women after a blowjob and gotten a sample from time to time, and if he couldn’t stomach the taste, it didn’t seem fair to expect his sub to.
He murmured praises to her as he slowly slid free. Then he told her, “Close your eyes.”
Once she did he gently cupped the sides of her face, taking time to make sure his fingers shielded her ears to keep water out, he then tilted her head back under one of the overhead spigots.
As his seed was washed from her, he said, “I’m going to bathe you and when we’re finished, we need to talk.”
Her hands gripped each other in her lap and the muscles around her eyes tightened, showing him she was more than a little nervous. She nodded after a moment though, and when he brought her out from under the spray, he saw nothing but trust and devotion in her expression.
Dear God, he silently prayed, help me live up to what I see in those eyes.
Chapter Thirteen
Gage was more nervous than he could ever remember being in his life. It was Sunday. Brice and Terryn were coming over for lunch, followed by an early movie since the two of them had the day off. Gage had never kept a secret from Brice before. The two had been friends since their teens, and he couldn’t imagine what would happen to that friendship when Brice discovered what Gage was doing with his beloved baby sister.
She and Gage had argued about whether to tell him now and get it over with for over an hour. Unbelievably, Gage had lost. He still was having trouble accepting that. His little Oops, who never so much as said one word of backtalk to him her whole life, and now in two days she’d defied him more times than he could count. It made his head spin.
“You do realize your brother is a Dom, right?” he asked, starting the discussion again. “He’s also a cop. Not to mention the man is no idiot to begin with. He’s goin’ to walk in that door and he’s goin’ to know.” He was sitting at the kitchen island, watching her cook while he talked. She just shrugged her shoulders up to her ears and turned a brilliant shade of red.
“Ewww!” Her revulsion would have been comical in any other circumstances. “Do not. I repeat, do not tell me about my brother’s sex life.” She shuddered from head to toe. “Gross.”
“Infant.” He picked up a dish towel and threw it at her with an exasperated chuckle. “You started this whole ‘I’m a grownup—fuck me now’ thing, so talking about sex is part of it.”
She chucked the towel right back at him. “Yes. Talk about it when it comes to you and me. All day, every day. Just please don’t bring my brother into it unless you want me to barf.”
“Infant.” He repeated with a rueful shake of his head. “You are still missing the point. He’s going to catch on. He’s too smart not to. I don’t think you realize just how closely he watches you. He’ll know.”
To her credit, she stopped what she was doing and thought about his words before replying. “I don’t think so. Under normal circumstances, yeah, I could never get anything this big by him. But this isn’t normal and right now neither is he.” She leaned over the island and rested on her elbows. She was being serious, so Gage tried to listen despite the fact that her position shoved her lovely breasts up and together, making a mouthwatering valley he wanted to fill with a river of his come.
“He’s a newlywed,
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