Page 107 of Gathering Storms


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She reaches up and runs her hand through my hair while I watch us in the mirror. Her hazel eyes shine back at me.

Rory’s ex did a number on her. She doesn’t see what I do. A beautiful woman. Smart as fuck. Funny. Heart of gold. We look good together. She thinks I want Marlowe, but I need thatwoman like I need a hole in my head. I’ve got what I need right here.

Because Rory makes me want things I’ve never wanted with anyone else. I’m starting to see what we can have down the road. It’s not gonna be easy—we have a lot of logistical shit to figure out—but I’m willing to do this if she is.

I nibble her ear. “I don’t think I’ve told you lately how glad I am that you came on this tour with me.”

When our eyes meet again in the mirror, she tries not to smile. “You’re a lot to handle, but someone has to do it.”

“Speaking of a lot to handle…” I rub my cock against her ass, and she laughs. I love that sound. “You do this to me.”

“You’re just not doing enough push-ups after your show,” she teases.

I think about that a minute. “I didn’t get hard tonight. I think I was too stressed out about all the shit Marlowe pulled.”

Rory turns in my arms and leans up to kiss me. “I’m sorry I freaked out. I know I have some jealousy issues.”

I brush a strand of hair out of her face. “I’d be raging too if the roles were reversed. So no apologies.”

“You’d be jealous?” She sounds surprised.

I’ve never been a jealous guy, mostly because I’ve never cared all that much before. But if Aurora’s ex was trying to get back with her? I’d probably lose my shit too. “Fuck yeah, I would.” I bite her bottom lip. “No one touches what’s mine.”

Including that fucking psycho who sent her that deranged gift. I may have told Frank I’d smooth things over with Cooper in the morning, but if I ever find out he’s behind this shit, he’s a dead man.

When my tongue sweeps into her mouth, she moans, and I press her up against the counter and kiss her until her nails score my back. “You’re wearing too many clothes.” I unsnap her braand lean down to suck those pretty pink nipples as I shove down her panties.

Then I turn her to face the mirror. “Look at these perfect tits.” I tug on her nipples, just a little, until she arches back. “Is my sweet girl wet?”

She nods. “Yes.”

“Spread your legs and stick your fingers in your pussy. Two fingers. So we can stretch you out for me.”

Her eyes are dilated, her breaths sawing in and out of her chest. Reaching down, she’s about to comply, but I lift her. “Put your ass on the counter. I wanna watch.” I help her sit, facing the mirror. She’s petite, so she fits if she pulls her legs up to her chest. But she keeps her knees pressed together. So demure. “Spread your legs, Aurora.”

“Jace.” Once again, I’ve scandalized her.

She needs me to spell this out for her. I whisper into her ear, “You have a gorgeous cunt. It tastes like honey, and I wanna watch you finger yourself until it drips all over your hand.” Her mouth drops open, and I grin. “Please?” Who says I don’t have manners?

It takes her a second to come to grips with what I want. I let her figure out she wants this too. Because if she didn’t, she could tell me to go fuck myself.

“Don’t… don’t let me fall,” she says softly.

“Never, baby.”

I kiss her neck and massage her tits while she slowly unfolds herself. When she’s spread out before me, I curse. “Fucking gorgeous. Look at how wet you are.” Her swollen flesh glistens. “Now spread that around your pussy.”

She looks at me in the mirror as she rubs that wetness up to her clit. “Like this?”

“Yeah, baby. Give me a taste.” I open my mouth and wait for her to put those fingers between my lips. When she does it, Isuck off her arousal and groan. “So good. Now stick them back in your pussy.” We watch as she snakes her hand between her legs again, slowly sliding her fingers in her tight cunt. “Work them in and out.”

Her head tilts back on my shoulder as she reaches one arm up over my other shoulder, which pushes her tits out. Beautiful.

I lick my finger and wrap my arm under her leg. “Have you ever had anything back here?” I rub her asshole, and she sucks in a breath.

“N-no.”

“Does this feel good?” I rub a little harder, and she shivers in my arms.