Juice: An Alpha Male Billionaire Romance - Part 5 (Juice: The Series) by Victoria Starke Page A

I join?”
    I laugh.
    “I don’t mind at all,” I smile as he approaches the glass
shower in which I’m encased. He kicks off his running pants, and I notice he’s
already shirtless.
    “No shirt today?” I ask.
    “No, too hot,” he says, and I feel a twinge of jealousy
thinking of other people seeing him run half naked.
    “I want you all to myself,” I say, and immediately wish I
didn’t say it aloud.
    “You have me. All of me,” he says, now embracing with me in
the shower, naked.
    He kisses me and instantly quiets my mind of any thoughts
other than the moment we’re having together. His body is warm and alive from
the exercise and his muscles look even more full than usual.
    “God, you look amazing in here,” he says, his admiring eyes
looking me up and down. “I have to have you-” he says and I feel those large
hands again tighten around my arms. My eyes widen into his, seeing a fire lit
within them. His member is hard and pushing against my belly. He pulls my hand
onto it, and kisses around my ear sending shivers up and down my body.
    “I need you again, I need to feel you come again,” he
whispers into my ear. I instinctively turn around and guide his manhood between
my legs. His massive size presses against me and his hands are now at my hips,
pulling me closer as I lean forward. His erection slides back and forth at my
opening, teasing my clit.
    “Yes,” he moans and wraps his powerful arms around my body,
firmly grabbing my breasts and rolling my erect nipples. He continues to slide
at my entrance until it shifts and slides inside in one motion. He fills me and
I sharply inhale a breath. Though my body craves him, his size catches me by
surprise every time. His fingers dig into my hips. He pumps in and out of me in
smooth, long strokes. Our bodies pulse in a rhythm.
    “I was thinking about fucking you my entire run,” he says
loudly. The thought excites me. Am I really on his mind as much as he’s on
mine?
    “Yes, Everett…you can fuck me any time,” I pant and brace
myself against the shower wall. Even moments after we had sex last, I’m always
ready for more. I always want to be around him, him inside me.
     “Come for me, Bronwyn, come now,” he commands, and I let
go. My orgasm flushes through my body in wave after wave of pleasure. I tense
around him and feel him get even harder inside me. His cock is hitting me hard
and some pain mixes with the climax. My legs tremble and I feel him begin to
shoot inside me.
    “Yes,” he exclaims and holds me tight as he joins me in
climax. My eyes are shut tight a moment. I wish I could be here in this moment
forever.
    I feel him relax and pull me towards him again. I stand and
turn around to face him. Looking up to him I see his eyes even more intense,
staring at me deep and more focused than ever.
    “Bronwyn,” he says, “I think I’m falling in love with you.”
My skin tingles at the word. Love. Did he really just say that? I just stare.
He’s left me speechless again, like the first night we met. Did I hear him
right?
    “I think I love you too,” I say, burying my face into his
muscled chest. I hold him tight, not wanting to let him go. I feel my emotions
rising in my core, my throat. I can’t hold back.
    “I’m sorry,” I say looking down now, and starting to cry. I
can’t tell if it’s tears or water from the shower. He gently cups my chin and
pulls my face to look into his again.
    “What’s wrong?” he asks.
    “It’s just-” I begin with thoughts of self-doubt flashing in
and out of my mind so fast I begin to get dizzy.
    “No one has ever said that to me”
    “I’ve never said it,” he says with his eyes full of emotion.
We kiss again, under the warm and comforting water.
    This bathroom is outfitted like a four star hotel. Stacks of
fresh, clean towels fill the shelves. I grab two big ones, one to wrap myself,
one for my hair.
    “Do you do the laundry?” I ask Everett, joking.
    “Don’t be ridiculous,” he