Play for Keeps (The Devil's Share #6)(6)

“I guess proposing never really crossed my mind because to me, it’s already a done deal. You’re it for me, baby. I’m not going anywhere and I don’t need a piece of paper to convince me otherwise.”

I turned in his arms, straddling his waist. “I completely agree.” I leaned forward and kissed his jawline. “The only thing is…me adopting Landry would be a lot easier if we were married.”

I felt him go still in my arms. “What?”

I grinned at the awe in his voice. I pulled back, turning so that I could look into his eyes. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while. I mean, she’s already ours. I don’t need documents to feel like her mom, but it would be nice to make it official.”

He put his hands on my face, gazing deep into my eyes. “Marry me, baby doll.”

“Okay.” I nodded my head, knowing my smile was beaming. He brought me toward him again, and our mouths moved together. So in sync, so in love. So in lust with each other.

Never, not for one single second, did I ever get the urge to run. There was a reason that I hadn’t stuck around in any of my past relationships, and that reason was kissing me senseless. I had found him. I wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of my life being with Jacks, and with Landry. They were my whole world.

Jacks grabbed me by the hips, lifting me up slightly so that I could position myself over his cock. “I love you, B.” He lowered me, filling me completely. “Now, ride me.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, our bodies stayed completely pressed together. Not an inch of space between us. Every time with Jacks was just like the first. I’d never not want him. He kept his hands on my hips, making me keep my rhythm slow and steady.

“You feel so good, baby doll. So tight, so perfect.” He leaned his head back against the side of the tub, his lips parted. “Just like that.”

I leaned forward too, pressing my chest against his and putting my mouth next to his ear. He loved to hear how hot he made me, my moans. I started riding him faster, bringing me so close to my release.

I sat down hard, and keeping him fully inside me, I threw my head back with his name on my lips as I came.





Chapter Five





Luke

“Hey, Pix?”

“Yeah, kid?”

I took a step back, studying the tux hanging on the back of my closet door. “Why is my tux out?”

“We have that charity gala tonight,” Lo called from our bathroom where she was currently taking a shower. “Are you getting in here or not?”

I let out a long sigh and walked toward her with my head hung down. I hated having to wear a tux. It was my least favorite item of clothing.

I tossed my shirt on the floor and let my drawstring pants fall to my feet. I stepped out of them and into the massive glass shower with my fiancée. “Did I know about this event?”

She leaned back against me, her hair tickling my nose. “Yes you did. The invitation has been on our fridge for over a month and the details have been on our calendar. It’s the battered women and children charity.”

“Oh yeah, you’re right, I remember. I didn’t realize it was a black tie thing.” I grabbed her loofa and her favorite soap, lathering it up then running it all over her wet skin.

“It’s a super fancy one, the tickets were a grand a piece.”

“So we’re paying $8,000 to attend a charity dinner? Why couldn’t we just give the $8,000 to the charity as a donation?” I never understood this whole classy function in the name of charity thing. Seemed to me the organization would just rather have the cash.

“There is a silent auction. They’re hoping our $8,000 table will bring in another $20,000 in auction items.” She put her hands on my thighs, scraping her nails down my skin the way she knew I liked.

“Do we know what’s up for bid?” I handed her the loofa, turning so she could wash my back.

“Trips, jewelry, art. The usual.” She scrubbed my back and then rinsed it clean. “Riffraff is a major benefactor. This charity is important to my mom.”

“So, our $8,000 table has to turn into $20,000 worth of donations?” I spun around again, grabbed her waist and brought her up against me. She wrapped her legs around my waist, putting my cock right where it wanted to be.

“Yep, if not more.” She leaned forward and kissed me sweetly. “It’s a good cause. Maybe we can bid on a honeymoon?”

“Honeymoon? Don’t we need a wedding first?” We’d had no time to even think of picking a date since we got engaged. RiffRaff was our baby right now and it took up most of our time. Although an actual baby would be awesome; and we weren’t being careful with birth control.

“Do we though? What if we just picked a honeymoon destination and eloped as soon as we got there?”

I pulled back, my eyes wide. “Really? For real? Because as much as I would love to skip the chaos of yet another rock and roll royalty wedding, your mom would be devastated if she didn’t get to see her little boy walk down the aisle.”

She raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you mean her little girl?”

“Nope.” I grinned. “I mean her little boy, I mean me. You? You’re kind of spacey and offbeat, she probably figures you’d want to elope. But me? She knows I’d never do anything like that to her.” I grabbed my dick and slid her tight body down until she was fully seated. “Now. No more mom talk, yeah?” She nodded her head, her mouth open, already panting. “Touch me, Pix.” She ran her nails roughly down my back. I arched into her, my head falling back. “That’s my girl.” I backed up a few steps, letting the stone wall help me hold her. I reached down and turned on another shower head, this aiming hot water directly at us. She put her mouth to my neck, biting lightly. I chuckled. “You know I want it harder than that, Pix.”