Love's Second Chance (Second Chances #1)(62)

Galen laughed. “Yes, we would.”

“So what is the big surprise tonight?” I asked. “I have to say that I hadn’t been able to figure it out. For the first time in my life I’ll admit that I failed.”

Galen teased, “It kills you that you don’t know, doesn’t it?”

“You have no idea.”

Looking over at the clock, Galen sighed. “Well, since we slept till noon we might need to start getting ready.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’ll be nice to take a long, hot shower without interruption.”

Galen’s eyes gleamed in the light and he bit his lip enticingly. “You know, we don’t have to leave for another three hours. How about I join you in the shower?”

“You didn’t get enough last night?” I asked, biting my lip in return.

He shook his head. “Never will I ever get enough of you.”

I trailed a finger over his bare, rippled chest until my hand slid underneath the covers to the hardness of his groin below. Teasing him, I ran my hand up and down it a couple of times before I jumped out of bed and headed to the shower, laughing the whole way.

“Tease!” he yelled.

I got the water all nice and hot and climbed into the shower, waiting for him to join me. Only seconds later he came into the bathroom and I could see his blurry, bare form through the shower doors. Pulling open the screen, he stood there, all glorious with his hard cock pointing straight up in the air. I bit my lip and moved back to give him more space to enter. The water poured and glistened over Galen’s body and I found it amazingly sexy. I didn’t know what it was about wet skin that looked so enticing, but at that moment I was wet and ready to go.

“We haven’t had shower sex in a really long time,” he murmured with a deep, husky tone to his voice.

“I know. I think the last time was on our honeymoon,” I admitted.

“I think we might need to change that,” he growled before claiming my lips.

He moved from my lips and went straight down to my breasts. Sucking on my nipple, he glided his fingers to my core and entered me gently, growing more rapid with each thrust. I moaned and placed my hands on the shower walls to keep my balance. My knees went weak and I didn’t know how long I was going to last. When Galen released my breast, he moved up to my neck, kissing along the way. He turned me around so my back faced his body, and he pushed me up against the shower wall, firm and full of passion.

“You are so damn sexy,” he whispered in my ear from behind. I leaned forward against the shower wall and spread my legs, ready for him to take me. His cock was so hard up against my ass, and I ached to feel him inside me.

“Now who’s the tease?” I asked. Groaning in my ear, he nipped my earlobe. His hands reached around to the front of my body; one massaged my breast while the other rubbed on my nub. I moaned in heightened pleasure and opened myself up even more for him to take me. When I felt him moving closer I knew it was time. He pushed in deeply and gave me all he had, stretching me and filling me to the point it almost hurt, but a good kind of hurt. His fingers moved in tune with his thrusts, giving me the maximum pleasure.

“You feel so good,” Galen moaned. “All tight and hot wrapped around my cock.”

“So do you,” I whispered breathlessly.

I could feel myself getting close the way my core tightened. Galen gripped me harder across the chest and pulled me closer while he pumped harder, getting closer to the edge. “Oh my God, Galen, I can’t hold out any longer!” I screamed out in ecstasy.

“Oh hell,” he groaned in my ear. The orgasm came swiftly and it rocked my body hard while Galen rode his out inside of me. We stood there for a few seconds to let the hot water relax us and for us to catch our breath. Galen pulled out gently and turned me around. His gorgeous blue eyes peered into mine and he smiled. “That felt amazing.”

“It always does,” I said before kissing his wet lips. “Happy Anniversary, Galen.”





Once we got in the car and headed on our way, I spent the majority of the time trying to guess where Galen was taking me. “Are we going to the Biltmore House?” I asked when I saw the Asheville sign.

Galen rolled his eyes. “You’re relentless, you know that? No, we’re not going to the Biltmore House.”

“Am I wearing you down yet?” I teased, waggling my eyebrows.

“Nope, you can keep guessing for all I care, because I’m not going to tell you. Besides, we’re almost there. I’m sure you can wait another couple of minutes,” he told me with a smirk on his face.

When Galen pulled into the parking lot of our destination I was excited to see that we were at one of the most glorious art museums in Asheville. “Oh Galen, this is perfect,” I sighed happily.

“Wait until we go inside,” he said with a twinkle in his eye.

“Uh-oh, you’re up to something.”

He laughed and took my hand. “Me? Up to something? Never.”

He led me up the steps to the museum door and I was shocked to see that there inside the lobby was Jenna and Brady. What were they doing there, I thought to myself. They motioned for us to join them, so we opened the door and headed inside.

After pulling Jenna in for a hug, I asked, “What are you guys doing here?”