Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

Paige

   "What are you doing" I asked Ryan as he pulls me into the bathroom
"We're going to shower, get into some comfy clothes. Then I have a plan" he says as he turns the water on. He turns back to me "turn around" I do as asked. He starts pulling down the zipper of my dress, then brushes it off my shoulders, it falls in a pool at my feet. He lays open mouthed kisses along my shoulder while working the snaps of my bra and it falls away. Wrapping his arms around me, he pulls my back to his front. His thumbs brush under the swell of my breasts while he kisses the side of my neck. I drop my head back to his shoulder on a moan.
"Is this your plan.. to get me naked and seduce me?"
  He chuckles against my neck while his hands trail down my sides "Part of it"
"Well please continue"
He hooks his thumbs into the side of my panties, pulling them down my legs, as he kneels behind me. He kisses each side of my behind, while placing his hands on my hips to steady me, he trails his tongue down the center, finding that tight rim of muscle. I tense as he does "relax baby" he brushes his thumb over my clit, while his tongue works me from behind. He's literally licking and sucking the rim of muscle, while he keeps working my clit with his fingers.
  Oh, God.. it feels so fucking good. I've never experienced anything like this.
  He chuckles against my skin "I'm glad your enjoying it" Oh, shit.. did I say that out loud?
"Yes" he says with another light chuckle.
Apparently, when I'm in the throes of passion, I think out loud. "Stop thinking, baby. Just feel."
  His tongue is working me back there, the same way he'd kiss me. Who knew that having a man's face buried in my ass would feels so good. He applies more pressure to my clit while sliding a finger in and out of my pussy. I'm in literal ecstasy heaven. I lay my hand against the glass of the shower, bracing myself, pushing myself back into him for more friction. The room has now become steamy from the hot shower. "Oh god" I moan "don't stop"
  "Come for me, baby" and as demanded I do screaming his name.
Before the tremors of my orgasm are even gone, he thrust into me from behind. He doesn't even stop, so I can adjust to his size. He places his hand on my throat. Not with any pressure, more a sign of possession and thrusts deep and hard over and over, while reaching around to apply pressure on my clit. I erupt in another shattering orgasm. While he follows with his own release.
  My forehead falls against the glass, while his falls against my shoulder. Both of us trying to catch our breath. "That was amazing" I breath.
  He holds me tight while kissing my neck and shoulder "come on baby, let's clean up, so we can relax"
  Pulling me into the shower. He grabs the natural sponge and loads it with body wash
"You use the same body wash as me?" I ask confused "No, I had your things brought here while we were out. I organized it, with Jess" he says while washing my body "you're lucky I'm to relaxed from the orgasms you just gave me, to be pissed about making that decision with out me."
  He totally ignores my comment, while poring shampoo into his hands to wash my hair. He lathers it while massaging my scalp. I moan in reaction. I always loved when he washed my hair. "Feel good?"
"Yes.. I could stand here all day while you do that"
  "I remember how much you loved having your hair washed, when we were together"
  I wrap my arms around his waste, while he runs his fingers through my hair, applying conditioner. My forehead resting against his chest.
  "I didn't know how much I missed this. It's exactly what I needed"
"I missed this to, baby" he rinses my hair, then starts on himself.
  I lean back against the shower tiles and admire him. His body rippling in muscle as he moves. His cock still looks large as it hangs there soft. The 2 days or so scruff along his jaw, dark brown hair that's shaved along the sides and back, but longer on the top. He sports and eight pack of muscle on his abdomen, huge biceps. Thin spatters of hair along his chest. He really is a beautiful, magnificent, sexy creature.
A woman would have to be stupid not to appreciate it.
  "You like what you see?" He asks while rinsing his hair.
"You really are a beautiful man, Ryan King"
His smile beams as he looks at me.
"Not as beautiful as you, Paige Alexis Monroe"
  I push off the wall, saunter over to him and admire the tattoo on his shoulder and bicep. The top of his bicep and shoulder is a lions head, it's mane flared over his chest and back, underneath the lion, is a female lions head. I trace my fingertips over them. Looking closer, I notice my name 'Paige Alexis' woven in the lion's main, the part of the mane that covers his chest, over his heart. It's worked in so intricately, that you would have to be up close and really pay attention to notice. Underneath my name it says 'forever yours, forever mine"
  I look up at him confused "When did you get this tattoo?" Looking down at me he answers "4 years ago, during my first tour"
  "You had my name worked in?" I say in disbelief "yes" he grabs my hand and places it over his heart, where my name is "Because no matter what, you've always meant the world to me, and this right here, my heart.. it will forever be yours, and this" he says placing his hand over my heart "Will forever be mine. The heart doesn't forget who it truly belongs to Paige."
  Tears well in my eyes. Knowing this amazing man, has never stopped carrying me with him, never stopped thinking about me, never stopped loving me, stands before me with his spoken words of love, loyalty, and devotion. The one that has always protected me, even if that meant giving me up, instead of keeping me for his own selfish reasons, so that I could grow and discover my own self in life.
I have never loved someone as much as I do this man. This perfect, amazing, selfless man.
"I love you Ryan David King"
     " I love you Paige Alexis Monroe"
He grabs me by the nape of my neck and pulls me in for one of the most deepest, meaningful kisses we've ever shared. All our emotions pouring out to the other.

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