Daddy Secrets by Mia Carson

Author:Mia Carson [Carson, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-03T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Stan’s lips caressed Remy’s in a frantic need to be close to her and chase her guilt away as she had with his. He never thought anyone could understand the burden he carried. Though she had not been the cause of someone’s death, in a way, she seemed like the only one who understood his sulking and the depression weighing him down. Her art showed him more clearly than her words ever could the burden she carried around, and he wanted nothing more than to see those bursts of colors come to life in her paintings and in her smile.

She clutched his shoulders, and not sure where the strength came from, he stood from his chair, lifting her with him, and tackled her to the bed. He rolled them so she was on top and he sat up. They tore at each other’s clothes, desperate for the touch of bare skin. His shirt went first, and she dragged her fingertips over his pecs and lower, tracing what remained of his abs. His stomach clenched, and he caught her hand as she grinned wickedly.

“That tickles,” he whispered.

“Does it now?” She lowered her head and kissed a path with her soft lips down his chest to his stomach. He dragged the band from her hair and let it fall over his hands, the silky strands brushing over his sides as she moved lower and lower until she reached the top of his jeans. “Remy,” he grunted when she unbuttoned them and worked at the zipper.

“Do you want me to stop?” she asked, her fingers digging beneath the hem at his hips.

His hands clenched the bedsheets as she tugged at his jeans, dragging them down inch by agonizing inch. “That is a very loaded question,” he argued, swallowing hard. “Remy, wait.”

“What’s wrong?” she asked, her brow furrowed in worry.

“I haven’t…you know, done this in a long time and my legs…they’re not really…” He failed to find the words, but she crawled up his body, resting her palm against his cheek.

“You really think I care about that?”

He remembered the first day they met and how she hadn’t given him the pitying look he was used to or even stared at his chair like it was a hindrance. “No.”

She kissed him, her tongue flicking against his lower lip, and he grabbed her ass, grinding against her until she slipped back down his body again. Part of his brain said to bring her back, that he should be the one pleasuring her first, but she grabbed his jeans and boxers and in one hard yank, revealed the rest of his naked body to her hungry gaze. Her hair brushed across his legs as she kissed them, starting at his knees. He shivered in anticipation and tried to remember when he had last been touched by a woman. His cock throbbed with need, and when she closed one delicate hand around his shaft, his head fell back on a moan, nearly spilling himself. Arousal had been hard for him since the accident, but not with Remy.

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