Page 41 of Slippery When Wet

“I love you, too,” I whispered.

“Look at me, princess.” I found the strength to lift my gaze upward. The slight crinkles at the edge of his eyes deepened before he pulled my glasses off my face and settled them on the nightstand next to his side of the bed.

“Te amo. Ahora, manana y siempre.” I sighed happily at his words.

“I love you,” I repeated. “Today, tomorrow, and always.” I lifted and felt him drip out of my body. We got carried away again and hadn’t used protection. “We should be more careful,” I murmured.

His hands moved between us, and I knew what he was doing. He’d done it countless times these last two weeks. He scooped his seed back inside. My lips parted, and a wicked look flashed in his eyes.

“Fuck careful,” he muttered back.

“But what about—" Any words I might have been ready to say caught in my throat when his fingers started to work my body. In and out. I started to get lost in the moment.

“Abel,” I whispered, and his strokes slowed.

“I love you, and you love me. I know it’s fast, and I’m about to drop another bombshell on you but, baby, you and me?”

“Yeah?” I mewled.

“We’re forever,” he rasped, then his lips took mine, and for a moment, we got lost in a passionate kiss.

“Okay." I panted against his mouth.

“Okay?” he asked. Daddy pulled away and searched my eyes.

“Okay. Fuck being careful, Daddy. No more living safe and boring.”

“Shh, no, see, that’s where you have it wrong, beautiful. No matter what we do? You are always safe with me. You and the family we make one day.”

Boom! Was that an atomic bomb or my ovaries exploding? I had no idea what was wrong with me. Babies and forevers had never been anything I had particularly seen for myself. But with Abel? I wanted that. I wanted that and so much more.

“Okay," I agreed again. He growled and flipped us over. He settled me on all fours in front of the mirror. Our eyes connected, and when I smiled and he thrust inside of me, my skin broke out with goose bumps. He was beautiful. I was beautiful. Together, we looked perfect.

“So slippery when wet,” he grunted, and I smiled.

“Just for you,” I groaned, and that made him spank my ass. I would have never thought that would turn me on, but I felt the wetness coat him further. “Yes, Daddy!” I cried out over and over again.

All night long.

And when we fell back asleep, I had the biggest smile on my face. Life was better than good; it was perfect. Abel loved me, and I loved him.

And I couldn’t wait to build the life we wanted. I couldn’t wait to actually live bright and bold, wild and free with daddy because he wasn’t wrong.

I was always safe with Abel and his love.

Abel

I smiled at the sight of my girl and her sister sitting and laughing and god only knew what. Abby liked to say Karol and her were night and day different. And I could see where she was coming from, but they had somethings seriously in common. They were amazing women. The two of them.

I felt my best friend move behind me before he tapped the icy bottle on my shoulder, and I turned to look at him over my shoulder.

“So, I gotta ask man,” he started to say and I bit away a groan. I knew where this was going. Exactly where it was going. So much so, I was actually surprised we hadn’t had this conversation earlier. But then again, any spare moment I had I liked spending it with Abby and Dan liked to spend it with Karol.

I love her. I cut him off and met his gaze head on. No, I know that. I’ve known that. But what I wanna know is how did this happen? You waited how long to approach her, why now?”

I don’t know man. I shrugged and took a healthy sip of the cool beer. Maybe you inspired me. his brows bunched like he was trying to figure out if I was fucking with him or not. I sighed and glanced over at my princess jsyt in time to see her shyly glance over at me too. when our eyes met, I felt like I could breathe completely, fully.

“You saw a shooting star?” He asked and I shook my head.