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Chapter 13 Rachel

Steam filled the bathroom as I stepped inside the shower and under the hot water, enjoying the feel of it on my tired muscles. We spent the whole day outdoors, and I was tired, but also happy. My life had completely transformed, and that had a lot to do with Crypt.

He was good to Rylee and me, kind, generous, and when I needed it, he gave me a good dicking down. Just thinking about him made me ache a little between my legs. It wasn’t like he wasn’t giving it to me. I got fucked as often as I wanted.

I heard the shower door open and close, and then calloused palms slid along my hips, gliding upward to cup my breasts. They felt heavy and sensitive since we came home from California, and I suspected I might be pregnant.

For now, I kept that news to myself.

Crypt began to massage the globes, tweaking and playing with my nipples as I grew aroused. He nipped at my ear when I began grinding my ass into his cock. “Get on your knees for me, beautiful.”

I loved sucking him off, and he knew it.

Crypt moved and rested his back against the wall as I dropped to my knees, facing him as I stared at the monster between his legs. He was a good eight inches or so long, but he was girthy. Thick, veiny, and all mine.

I grasped his erection, slowly gliding along the length as I looked up, catching his hungry expression. Not taking my eyes off his, I licked at the tip and felt his dick twitch in my hand.

“Tease,” he rasped as I began to pump up and down. “Take me in your mouth, babe.”

I wrapped my lips around the tip and sucked before taking as much as I could, slightly gagging when he hit the back of mythroat. That darn gag reflex drove me crazy, but I was getting better at relaxing my throat muscles and swallowing him as much as possible.

Practice makes perfect, right?

Before he could come, I let go of him, tracing the skin of his abdomen with my fingertips. The scar from his bullet wound on the day he saved my life raised the skin and left it a bit discolored.

“I’d do it again for you, Rachel. No hesitation.”

“I know.”

Crypt helped me to my feet and grasped my chin. “I know it’s only been a short time, but I’m not afraid to tell you how I feel. I fucking love you, Rachel.”

He said it first. Wow.

“I’ve been in love with you almost since the day we met. It’s sort of silly, but it’s true.”

He lowered his head and brushed his lips over mine. “I know.”

Cocky bastard.

“I’ve got something for you. It’s a gift.”

I smiled. “Eight thick inches?”

“You got it, babe. Bend over and place your hands on the wall.”

I loved shower sex. It was one of my favorites, and he knew it.

Crypt slid his hand between my legs. “Damn. Already slick and eager for me to fill you.”

“Always.”

Without warning, he drove in hard and fast, filling me in one hard thrust. He didn’t move, just stayed in place, letting me feel his cock as it stretched me.

“Got one more thing for you,” he murmured as he lifted my left hand and kissed it.

I felt something cool slip over my finger. My eyes widened when I saw the diamond ring. “Are you asking me to marry you?”

Instead of answering me, he began to move, stroking his dick in and out of my pussy until I couldn’t think to form a coherent sentence. “Tell me,” he growled as he held onto my hips.