Lucky in Love (Southern Bride 4)

“Deal.”

I had no idea how long we stayed there. Truitt balancing his weight over me, his body still joined with mine. It was a blissful peace I had never felt before, and I longed to feel it every single day.

“You know I’m going to have to go out to my truck and get more condoms. I can’t just do this twice and then leave. I have a feeling I’ll be sneaking out of here before dawn.”

Laughing, I ran my fingers through his hair and let out a contented sigh.

“That was the best sex of my life, and that is not a lie,” I said.

“I agree. Let me go get this condom off and show you what else I can do with my mouth.”

He pulled out of me and I instantly felt the loss. When he rolled off of me, I reached for him. “Truitt, this is going to sound cheesy, maybe a little weird.”

Truitt stopped moving and looked at me. “What?”

“I’ve always wanted to have sex in the shower.”

His shoulders slumped. “How did you conceive your child? Immaculate conception? Does that asshole even know how to fuck?”

I covered my mouth with my hand as I gasped and then laughed. “Yes!” I said, hitting him on the chest. “He was just very boring in the bedroom.”

“No wonder you had the one-night stand. You should have come to me for that, by the way.”

With a roll of my eyes, I sat up and reached for his hand. “Would you mind making another fantasy come true?”

“Baby, you don’t have to ask me twice. You’re lucky I’m always doubly prepared. Can’t complain about the two condoms now.”

He stood up and pulled me to my feet, then reached for a tissue from the box on my nightstand. He pulled the condom off and wrapped it up.

“Grab the other one and I’ll meet you in the bathroom.”

He pulled me to him and kissed me quickly before he smacked my ass and told me to go start the shower.

I practically skipped into the bathroom. I was on a high that I never wanted to come down from. It was still early in the evening, so it wouldn’t be strange for Truitt to still be over here. I was just glad my mother hadn’t wandered over to stick her nose in.

After I turned the shower on and adjusted the temperature, I stepped inside. The hot water running over my still-sensitive skin caused me to groan in delight. Then I felt him behind me. His hands wrapped around me and cupped my breasts as he pushed me into the cold tile wall. I gasped from the cold, then nearly melted when I felt his hardness pressed against my body.

“You’re hard already?” I asked, suddenly feeling shy again.

“I have a feeling me being hard around you is not going to be a problem for us.”

I went to turn, but he pressed me harder against the wall.

“Tell me, Saryn. Did your fantasy about shower sex involve making love or being fucked?”

My eyes closed and I felt my stomach tumble at his words. I loved hearing him talk to me that way. I’d be able to check that off my Truitt Carter fantasy wish list.

Amazing in bed. Check.

Dirty talker. Check.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

I shivered from the anticipation of him taking me. Would he take me from behind? Just like this? God, I wanted him to so desperately.

With a deep breath, I told Truitt exactly what I wanted. “I want to be fucked. Like this, from behind.”

He kissed along my neck, his hands moving up and down my arm. I was beginning to feel dizzy from his touch. “Have you ever been fucked from behind?”

I shook my head, and I heard him cuss softly and say something about another first for us. I smiled.

“Saryn, I need you to tell me if it becomes uncomfortable. If I hurt you. Promise me.”

His hand slid down my stomach to play with my clit. I pressed back against him and tried to spread my legs apart for him.

“Promise me.”

With a gasp of air, I said, “I promise! I swear I’ll tell you.”

In that moment I would have promised him anything just to feel him inside me once more.

Truitt lifted my leg and pressed his mouth against my ear. “Place your hands on the wall.”

I did as he said. His one hand played with my clit while the other guided himself to my entrance.

“I’ve got you, baby,” he whispered as he pushed slowly inside of me. The feeling was completely different. I honestly felt like I was having sex for the first time. He filled me to the core and I loved it. The hot water, the sting of him stretching me, the feel of the cold tiles against my body, and Truitt inside of me. It all made my head swirl and my knees tremble.