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I nod and he pulls my top loose, my breasts spilling out. Archer takes in the sight before bending and placing open mouth kisses along them making them pebble. He takes his time, kneading and massaging my breasts, breathy moans escape me and my head falls back as heat floods my core.

While he’s distracted with my top half I slide out of my wet bottoms and run the shower. Steam quickly fills the bathroom, and I step into the warm stream and out of his touch. Archer quickly follows after stripping down.

His mouth envelopes mine in a searing kiss as our hands roam along each other’s bodies. His hands kneading and caressing my breasts, causing me to arch into his touch. He takes his time rolling my nipples between his fingers and massaging my breasts. His hands eventually glide down my body, finding my core, and he slips a finger in, eliciting a gasp from me. My hand finds him and I begin to stroke, earning a muffled moan against my mouth. I only get a few pumps in before Archer picksme up and sits me along the edge of the shower ledge. He kneels between my legs and hikes my ankles over his shoulders. He places a kiss to my left ankle before he starts slowly teasing the sensitive skin between my legs, sucking and nipping before delivering long languid licks to my core.

He continues his slow pace as I writhe against him. My hands grip the ledge as he ever so lightly circles my clit. A strangled “please, Archer” falls from my lips. I can feel him smirk against me, he slips two fingers in, pulsing them in and out as his mouth finds my clit. Archer feasts on me like a man starved. His pace is relentless, his mouth alternating between sucking and licking my most sensitive parts. His tongue and fingers maintain a constant, continuous pace as my orgasm builds. He curls his fingers just right and I’m seeing stars as waves of pleasure wash over me.

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Archer

Ellie flutters around my fingers as I watch her come undone through my lashes. It’s the most beautiful fucking thing. I slow my thrusts as she comes down from her orgasm.

I give her one last lick before removing myself completely. She whines at the loss of contact. My greedy girl. My balls ache as I stand and look at her wanton state. But fucking hell the condoms are out of reach in the closet by the door.

“Baby, we’re going to need to get out of the shower if you want to continue this.” I say right before I kiss her. She responds eagerly, fisting the short hairs by my neck, pulling me in closer, forcing our kiss deeper. Her hand reaches between us and strokes me, sending waves of pleasure up my body. I feel like I’m in high school again, about to blow from a simple hand job.

“We don’t need a condom, we’re both clean and I’m on the pill.”

“You sure?”

“Yes, now kiss me again!”

Hoisting her up and leveraging her against me and the wall, I thrust inside her, earning a delicious moan from Ellie.

Our simultaneous moans of pleasure spur me on, it’s fast and sloppy. Ellie wraps her legs around me pulling us closer. Soon my pace becomes erratic as Ellie’s gasps and moans of pleasure grow louder. She fists my hair pulling me into a passionate kiss as she comes undone. Cock twitching, I follow quickly after.

I gently set her back onto the shower floor while planting sloppy, giddy kisses all over her face. Earning a giggle from her.

“Are you warm now?” I smirk.

I’m rewarded with her laughter as she lathers us both up with soap.

Chapter 27

Archer

Ihope Ellie’s heating is never fixed. Even if it means I wake up every day from now on to a furry alarm clock.

At first light, Fish sings us the song of his people, the price of his silence— breakfast. Once the tiny tyrant has been sated, Ellie and I get ready for our day. She steps out of the bathroom in a ‘trick or teach shirt’ where a ghost is holding a pencil paired with pink jeans with a big pink bow. I don’t think many grown women wear big bows like that, but it works on Ellie. I don’t know if it’s because it’s Ellie or if it’s a gift that all teachers have but it works.

“Are you coming home before Trunk or Treat?” I ask.

“Yes! I need to change into my costume for tonight and I don’t feel like dragging everything to school.” She says as she puts in her little ghost earrings. “I figured we could ride together, unless you need to be there early for team things.”

“No, we can ride together.” I prefer the idea of us riding together actually. Even though she’s spent the past two nights here, I want more time with her. Yesterday wasgreat. It felt domestic and I didn’t realize how much I missed that when I was living alone. I know I had to live alone and work through all my shit with Cassie, but I was lonely. Maybe I should get a cat, I’ve already become dangerously attached to Fish.

I grab her waist as she walks past spinning her into a kiss before she can grab her overnight oats and her coffee.

Giggling she kisses me back before spinning out of my arms and grabbing her various bags and accessories.

“Do you need help taking that to your car?” I’m still shocked that she manages to haul everything without dropping it.

“This is my sixth-year teaching Arch. I think if I haven’t mastered my bag carrying skills, they’d revoke my license.” She jokes. But it really is impressive how much she manages to carry in one trip.

I take the bag from her hand anyway and ride the elevator down with her to our cars. I load her bag in her car and give her a quick kiss before we go our separate ways for the day.

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