Just Give In by Jenika Snow Page A

them a chance to show them they loved her no matter
what, that they’d be there for her no matter what.
    After
that moment, after losing their child, Rory and Lena took precautions, didn’t
take any chances of her becoming pregnant again, at least not until they were
both ready. She’d seen specialists after the miscarriage, making sure there
wasn’t anything wrong with her when she wanted to have children in the future.
And she did. Lena wanted several children, and she wanted Rory to be the
father. After she’d gotten confirmation that she shouldn’t have any trouble
having children, that sometimes women had miscarriages
and there was just no medical reason they could find, Lena had gotten on birth
control.
    Rory’s
father Brian was still the lowlife piece of shit he’d always been, but he was
alone now, not able to take out his anger, negative energy, or worthless
attitude on Rory any longer.
    And
the longer she stood there and stared at him, the more she grew warm, heated,
and her love for him took over. God, she loved him, and she didn’t think she
could love him any more than she did, but with each passing day she was proving
herself wrong.
    He
slowly lifted his head, his ear buds still in, his phone still in his hand. But
the longer they stared at each other, the more the room grew heated, the sexual
chemistry that was always between them moving back and forth, always strong,
continuously growing, the more she just wanted to be with Rory. He walked
toward her, this intense look on his face.
    She
set the two bags on the floor, licked her lips, and slowly moved a step back,
playing the game, being the prey to his predator. “You’re all sweaty,” she
stated without making it a question, her libido so heightened she wanted to
scream at how much she wanted him.
    He
took a predatory step toward her. “I am, but you and I both know that gets you
off.”
    Yeah,
she did love when he was all sweaty. As it was, she was wet between her thighs,
ready for him.
    He
took another step toward her, and his body heat slammed into her. “I bet you’re
wet between your thighs right now, aren’t you?” He lifted a hand and smoothed
his finger along her cheek. “I bet your pussy is all nice and juicy.”
    Maybe
it was seeing his body all flushed, wet and hard from his workout, or maybe
knowing he had an abundance of adrenaline and testosterone pumping through his
veins right now, was the reason she got so turned on.
    Who are you kidding? You get wet
for Rory because it’s Rory.
      “Maybe you should take a shower first,” she
said, her voice sounding breathless, but then again she couldn’t suck enough
air into her lungs. Really though, she didn’t care that he was sweaty, and in
fact wanted to get just as sweaty as he was … with him. Him all glossy, all wet
for her, all pumped from his workout was the good, clean kind of sweat, the
delicious kind of dirty.
    “Like
I said…” He leaned in another inch. “You love me like this.” He whispered so
close to her mouth she felt it all the way to her pussy. Her clit tingled,
pulsed like her heart was stationed there. He inhaled deeply, and then opened
his mouth slightly and dragged his tongue along the swell of her bottom lip.
While licking at her lips he slid his hand behind her to cup her ass.
    “You
want me to fuck you right now?”
    She
couldn’t answer, couldn’t even breathe for that matter. But she lifted her
hands to grip his shoulders, and forced herself to nod. She could go from cold to hot for Rory instantly. She was going to have some
control right now, and so she pushed him back, but only enough to grab his hand
and start pulling him toward the bedroom.
    Their
house was small, but it was perfect for them. With two bedrooms, one that they
slept in and the other used as a workout place for Rory, and a room where she
had her computer and could study, it gave them the personal space they needed
as well.
    Although
she wished Rory would consider applying to