Chapter 19

Iinterlock my fingers with her as we walk in the dark down the path that leads straight to the BB. The stars above sparkle and shine, and she smiles when one skips across the sky.

“Two wishes,” I mutter, grinning at her. It was a rule that if I saw a shooting star on my birthday, I got two. I remember telling her that before.

She can have ten wishes, and I’ll try to make every single one of them come true. Hell, for my girl, there is no limit.

Remi’s eyes flutter closed, and our walking pace slows. A smile plays on her plump lips, and her eyes open. She’s staring at me like I’m her world. I’ll fucking take it.

“Good ones?” I ask as we continue forward.

“The best,” she confirms. “And the wish you made?”

I laugh, kissing her knuckles. “It never changes.”

“Will you tell me when it comes true?”

“Yes,” I say, knowing one day it will.

“Don’t forget,” she says.

“Oh, Rem, I won’t trust me.”

Before we reach the BB, I pull her into my arms, and we dance under the stars to the fading music in the distance. I spin her around, and she laughs, pressing her palms against my chest. She stills as I meet her eyes.

“I love you,” she whispers into the summer night as the sounds of crickets and frogs surround us.

A warm smile spreads across my face as her mouth slams against mine. “Fuck, I love you, too. So damn much, Valentine.”

She grabs my shirt. “I”ve loved you for years, and I’m so deeply, madly, obsessively in love with you. I’m sorry for not telling you.”

“Don’t apologize. Better late than never,” I whisper across her mouth with a smile, picking her up and carrying her the rest of the way to the BB.

“I knew you loved me, Rem. I read a few of your letters.”

“My truths,” she exhales.

“Yes,” I say, setting her on her feet before we climb the back porch stairs.

“Where are you two going?” Weston asks from a rocking chair in the corner. I wonder how long he’s been watching us.

Remi takes a step back, startled. “None of your business.”

“Did you hear the news?” he asks.

“What news?” she impatiently waits with swollen lips.

“Easton proposed to Lexi,” he happily announces.

I burst into a giddy laughter. “Amazing. And on my birthday.”

“Anyway, have fun,” Weston tells her, glancing at me.

We enter the BB and greedily stumble up the stairs. She fumbles with the doorknob, and we burst inside, unable to keep our hands off the other. The bed is a mess from last night, with sheets and blankets crumpled in a pile just how we left it.

With my foot, I kick the door closed as Remi leads me to the bed. The need is like nothing I”ve ever experienced as her hand slides down and grabs all of me. We’re a boiling pot of water; if we keep this up, we’ll spill over.

“Remi.” Her name falls from my mouth like a prayer, and I want to worship her from now until the end of fucking time.

“Make love to me,” she whispers, removing her shirt and dropping it to the floor in a pile.

I grasp her waist. “That’s how babies are made.”

She smiles. “I”d have yours.”

I lick my lips. “Keep that up, and we’ll make one. Fuck, putting a baby inside of you has me so fucking hard.”

“One day,” she whispers, setting her birthday crown on the side table before peeling my shirt off my body. Reaching behind me, I pull it over my head and drop it on top of hers. As she unzips and unbuttons my jeans, her eyes are zeroed in on my cock. Remi pushes them down, then she falls to her knees before me with her hot mouth open.

She licks the sticky pre-cum from the tip of my cock before hollowing her cheeks and taking me in slowly. My eyes flutter closed as she cups my balls, working me so goddamn good. When I hit the back of her throat, her muscles tighten around me.

“Fuck,” I hiss out, knotting my hand in her silky strands. Remi unsnaps her bra, showing me her full breasts and perky pink nipples that are standing at full attention. I reach down and tweak one, and she moans with me between her lips.

Remi’s hand slides down between her legs, and I lift a brow.

“Touching yourself for me?” I whisper, her blue eyes blinking up at me as she slides her fingers between her legs.

She nods with my cock in her throat. “Such a good girl not speaking with your mouth full.”

I watch as she rubs circles on her cute little clit, and it makes me want to spill deep inside of her. “You said no one could make you come but me. Did that include yourself?” I ask.

She pulls me out of her mouth. “No one. Just you. The first time I came since being with you was with you. I tried, but I couldn’t get off. I needed you.”

“Tonight.” I pull her to her feet, then lean in and trace my mouth around the shell of her ear. “I’m going to watch you pleasure yourself, and then we”re making love until you come twenty-eight times, birthday girl. One for each year.”

“And one to grow on?” she whispers with desire written on her face as she removes the rest of her clothes and moves the blankets to the side.

“Fuck, yes,” I say as Remi climbs on the mattress and leans back.

I chuckle, noticing a bottle of whiskey on the table. Beside it is a note. “Compliments of Easton Calloway,” I tell her, pouring myself a glass.

“Walk me through it,” she says with soft eyes. I slide down her mouth, her breasts, down her navel to her pussy that’s sparkling with wetness.

“You know what my body likes.”

“I absolutely fucking do,” I mutter. “Lie back on the bed and show yourself to me.”

She chews on her lip, lying back on the bed. Her hands take the same trail down her body that my eyes just took.

“I want you to touch yourself, too. As you watch me,” she says.

Our eyes meet, and I nod, grabbing my shaft. I grunt, already needing to come, considering I”ve had a hard-on since I tasted her earlier.

“Slide your fingers down your slit and barely touch your clit,” I say, moving to sit in the chair in the corner of the room. I sip the whiskey, exhaling as Remi lets out a hot pant.

“Mm,” she says. “I love having you watch me. It turns me on.”

“Do it for me again,” I say, smirking. “And give yourself a finger. All the way out and then back in again.”

She closes her eyes and follows my instructions, sliding her finger deep inside. Her breathing slightly increases.

“Again,” I say, noticing how her breasts rise and fall and the slight thrust of her hips. I can see and hear how wet she is.

Her fingers play at her entrance as she goes in again.

“Mm. Taste yourself.”

Remi places her finger into her mouth and moans.

“I fucking love the flavor of you,” I whisper. “Now return.”

She slides her finger back out and in again as she holds herself upright on her elbow. Her nipples are at full attention.

“Back to your clit like a good girl,” I tell her, wanting to touch her, needing to fuck her as she rubs circles between her legs. “Just like that, I’ll tell you when to slow down. Two fingers, baby girl. Put two fingers deep inside your greedy cunt for me.”

“I wish it were you.” Her mouth falls open, and Remi opens her legs wider. Watching her has my cock throbbing for her sweet pussy.

“Cash,” she whimpers. “Cash.”

“Mm. It feels so good, doesn’t it? Imagine me buried between your legs, devouring you, sucking on you, thrusting my fingers inside your tight holes. I love how you sink on them, letting me tickle that g-spot.”

She moans out. “Fuck. Your dirty talk has me so worked up. God, I need you.”

“Three fingers, Valentine,” I say, and they disappear inside her. She rocks her hips, pumping herself, panting. “Use your other hand and ravage that needy clit as you pump deep inside your dripping wet pussy. Just like that.”

She gasps.

“You have permission, Rem,” I say. “Your body is fucking begging for it. Come for me.”

Her head rolls back on her shoulders, and her body seizes. She’s teetering on the edge, her hands slowing to a dangerous pace. Knowing she’s never pleasured herself and is so damn close for me has me stroking so slowly. I can’t come yet, but God watching her is working me up.

“My greedy girl is so fucking close, isn’t she?”

“Mmhm.” She whimpers, her body shuttering. “I’m thinking about you. Imagining it’s you, like I always have,” she admits, slowing her pace on her clit. Her toes are pointed as she scales the wall leading to her intense release. “I’m yours, Cash.”

“I’m yours, too, Valentine. Now, come. For. Me.”

Her eyes meet mine, and the orgasm rips through her. I move to the bed, dropping to my knees before her, sliding my hands on her ass, bringing her pussy to my mouth. I lick up every drop of her sticky cum, loving how she tastes as her pussy pulses around my tongue.

“Coming for me on command,” I say, burying my face between her legs as she rocks against my face. “My favorite fucking flavor.”

When her hips rock, I realize she's building up to the next one.

“Your scruff,” she chokes out as I lick and suck her swollen nub. “Fuck. You feel so good.”

I’m merciless with how I devour her. She squirms against me, trying to create more friction, nearly begging me to allow her to come again. “Please.”

“I’ll think about it.” I impale her wet cunt with my tongue, wishing it was my cock. I reach down and grab myself, rubbing the pre-cum across my tip. Her muscles are so tight as she teeters on the brink of pure ecstasy. She wraps her legs around my neck, and I’m hungry for more of her and enjoy her pleasure, enjoy the fact that I’m the one leading her to the edge—the only one who ever has or will.

I’m her first and her last.

Her groans ring out. My girl has always been greedy and never satisfied. I hope she never is.

She will come at any second and knows as much as she covers her mouth with her hand. We”re not alone in the BB. We both know that. But I don’t give a fuck who hears her call my name. I want the whole damn town to know who owns this pussy, and very soon, they will, as I continue to give her more orgasms.

“Enjoy it, Valentine. We”ve got all fucking night.” Giving her a finger, curling it at the end as I return to her clit in long, torturous sucks with a random flick. In a blink, she's screaming out, begging for more more more as she bucks against me.

She gasps for air. “I want forever.”

I smile against her sensitive skin, allowing her to fall from her high before returning my mouth to her perfect little pussy.

“I want to give you forever.”

Each time I think she's done, she releases another one and falls apart again. “Is that five already?” I hum against her inner thigh, pepper kisses, seeing how she's already soaked the bed with her pleasure.

“I want more,” my horny girl mutters. “Until I’m nothing.”

“Rem.”

“Tonight, I want you to ruin me.”

I meet her blue eyes. “That’s truly what you want?”

“Yes. Make my fantasies come true.”

“I plan on it, birthday girl.”