Her body shudders when her orgasm crashes through her. Her hand goes limp. She arches her spine backwards, and I’m out of the pool and lowering her gently onto the side as her eyes roll back in her head.
“Want me to finish what you started?” I don’t wait around for her to answer.
Her orgasm has been a long time coming, and I want her to remember it for the rest of her life as the night she made herself come for me on the rooftop.
Kneeling between her legs, I raise her ass off the poolside and bury my face between her legs. She tastes exactly as I remember. How could I ever forget? Her clit throbs between my lips when I suck, and Remy groans out loud, feeling around for something to cling onto.
I offer her a hand and she squeezes it tightly. “I… can’t…”
I squeeze back. “You can, baby.” I suck harder. “You did this.” I’m just picking up where she left off and marveling at the way her body responds.
“Ha!” She tilts her head back when her orgasm finally begins to subside, eyes open, staring at the darkening sky. “I can see… stars.”
“Real ones?” I release her swollen clit from between my teeth and lick around her pussy, bringing her down to earth gently. “Or imaginary?”
“Both.” Her body goes limp. “I can’t tell.”
My shaft is throbbing inside my boxers. I stand up, remove my wet clothes, and help Remy onto her feet, my erection trapped between us. Her eyes are still dark, her huge pupils reflecting the twinkling lights, her face aglow.
“Don’t ever stop smiling like that.” I kiss her lips.
“I don’t…” she begins. “I’ve never felt…”
“That makes me happy.” I scoop her into my arms and carry her, still trembling, to the shelter beneath the potted treeswhere there’s a basket filled with throws. I spread them across the sand-colored sunken cushion and lay her down gently, stretching out alongside her. “I want to fill your life with ‘firsts’.”
“I think you already have.” She takes my hand and places it on her belly.
I don’t even think about it. I lower my head and kiss her abdomen just above the mound of her pussy. “You’re mine now, all of you.”
“Cash…” She touches my shoulder gently.
“You don’t have to say a word. I already know.” Bash is a part of this too. “But in case you’re still unsure, you have my heart, Remy Jones. It was always going to be yours. I just didn’t realize it until I saw you in the casino that night.”
She smiles and pulls me on top of her. “Just your heart?”
I settle my erection between her legs. “Oh no, you have this too.”
My climax, when it explodes inside her, keeps right on coming, filling her up, and oozing out from between her legs. It stays semi-hard inside her, and I pull her against my chest, tugging a throw over our naked bodies, the fairy lights creating a haven around us.
“Warm enough?”
I don’t know where the question comes from, but once I put it out there, I feel as if I can finally settle into this new reality we’ve created together. I’ve never wanted to protect anyone more. I would kill for Remy in a heartbeat. I would die for those babies inside her too. And it starts right here.
“Perfect,” she murmurs against my chest.
14
BASH
I give them space.
Try to figure out how I feel about Remy and my brother.
Try even harder not to let the ache in my chest swell out of control when I think that she might choose him. Not me. Mom said that this was all about Remy, that it didn’t matter how we felt so long as she and the babies have everything they need.
Maybe Cash wasn’t paying attention.
Or maybe Remy Jones has a hold over him too. I won’t stand in their way. If she is in love with my brother, I’ll give them my blessing, walk away, start over someplace new. In time, perhaps I’ll even learn to be the cool uncle to their twins. Whatever makes life easier for everyone.
