Free Estelle In Denver (In Denver Series Book 2) by R. Colora

is getting antsy so after taking off my bra and panties, I flick them at him and step into the shower. He chuckles while forcing himself to stay against the wall. Once in the shower, I get my body nice and wet, and start the process of slowly soaping my body. Next thing I know, I feel solid arms come around me. He takes my ear between his teeth and give a little tug, then whispers in my ear, “Nice show, Princess, but you can only tempt a man so much.”
    He reaches for my chin, turned it towards him, and takes my mouth in an all-consuming kiss that leaves me breathless. While his other hand is slowly traveling down my stomach until he finally stops at my pussy. As I’m thinking he's just going to hold me in this position, I’m proven wrong. He breaks the kiss, pulls his chest from my back, while his fingers start rubbing circles on my clit. First he’s going clockwise then he switches to counter-clockwise, all the while driving me into a frenzy.
    I look at him over my shoulder and say, “Rhydian, please, baby. I want more, I need more, and I need you, all of you.”
    “Okay, Princess. Your wish is my command. Now, put your hands up on the wall and don't move them.”
    I wonder what he has planned when he puts his hands on my shoulders, steps back, slides his hands down to my hips, and pulls me toward him.
    He whisper, “Princess, I have wanted you like this for so long. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back.”
    “I don't want you to hold back. I want all you can give.” I demand.
    He takes the head of his cock and rubs it from my ass to my clit and back, then suddenly he thrust deep, causing me to gasp.
    He stills and I cry out, “Oh God, Rhydian. Please baby, don’t stop. I want it harder, faster, make me scream your name.”
    He picks up his pace, and it’s all I can do to keep my arms on the wall and not smack my head into the tile.
    Then he pulls out, turning me, and rasps, “I want to look in your eyes as you cum all over my cock.”
    He now has my back pinned to the shower wall and his cock is back inside my throbbing pussy. I can not only feel the walls of my pussy tighten, but the muscles in his body, so I know we are both close. I make sure to look him in the eyes and try to convey to him how much he has come to mean to me, as we both come together. Me screaming his name and him screaming mine. We take a few minutes to catch our breath and I look at him.
    “Let’s continue this in bed, babe. I’m not done tasting your body yet,” I purr.
    We go into the bedroom and start all over again. He wakes me up a few times throughout the night for repeat performances. Finally, about four in the morning, I lay my head on his chest, and fall asleep with a smile on my face.
     
     
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    After three days in bed, Rhydian and I need proper food. Forty-eight hours of nonstop sex makes you hungry. We decide to head to the Denver Diner, where I order the stuffed French toast. Just then, Rhydian shoots up from his seat and runs out the diner to catch a beautiful dark hair woman walking with a boy who’s about eight. The minute the boy turns around my heart stops, he’s a Kerrigan and he looks like a clone of Rhydian. He has the same dimples, the same smile, and green eyes—just like Liam’s, Michael's, and Killian’s, but hair that is the same color as Easton’s, Rhydian’s, and Stacy’s.
    I’m watching them, and I notice Rhydian's face is bright with rage. He points to the diner directly at me, and the dark haired women nods her head towards the boy. As she looks at me she puts a forced smile on her face, the boy looks confused, but finally heads in to the diner and sits across from me.
    “Hello, I’m Estelle. What's your name?” I smile.
    He doesn't speak, he just looks towards the parking lot where Rhydian and his mother are arguing animatedly.
    “Would you like something to eat? I can order you something or we can share mine?”
    He looks towards my plate. I