Chapter Nineteen

After everyone headed home, I dragged Kayden away from playing Madden with my dad. Leading him down the trail behind my house, to my favorite spot here…the pond.

I lay down on the cool grass with Kayden beside me. This is one of the most peaceful places on earth. We laid there for a long time, just listening to the crickets and frogs; watching the sun set over the mountains, casting an array of pinks and reds over the water.

Finally I roll over onto my side, resting my chin on Kayden’s well-defined chest. “You know this is where I had my first kiss? With Gunner Andrews, we were both twelve, and had braces…oh my gosh, it was horrible.” I burst into a fit of laughter as I think back.

Rising up onto his elbows, Kayden flashes me a devilish grin. “Well I won’t lie; knowing it was disastrous is great to hear.”

Smacking him on the arm I yell at him, “Hey now! Don’t go gloating because my first kiss was an absolute fail!” I’m trying so hard to keep a straight face, but can’t fight the smile spreading across it.

“Well, I will gloat, because it gives me the opportunity to give you Savannah Elizabeth Livingston…the best kiss you will ever have at this here spot.”

“Hmm, I guess I do like the sound of that, the best kiss…by the last man I’ll ever kiss.”

Running his strong fingers through my hair and cupping the back of my neck with his hand, Kayden pulls my face to his; giving me the most delicious kiss he’s ever given me…if that’s even possible.

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I was saddened when it came time for us to leave Memphis. Only thing making it easier is that my parents are leaving to go back on tour. We had so much fun the three days we were there, and I look forward to bringing Kayden back again for our Annual Fourth of July barbeque.

We spent the entire flight back to Texas relaxing and watching movies in his bedroom on the private jet. Brooklyn is still in Los Angeles until after New Year’s, so it will just be Kayden and me for the entire week.

This was Zak and Jacob’s last week in Galveston before they head back to California, so we all had plans to go out on Kayden’s boat. I planned on making a huge dinner on the thirtieth for them before they leave the next day. 

When we finally arrive back in Houston it’s pouring down rain, so instead of driving to Galveston, we decided to stay at the hotel for the night. Our temporary driver for the next few days picked us up at the airport and drove us to the hotel.

We order room service for dinner rather than cook something, because both of us are exhausted from the nonstop traveling we’ve been doing. We only get a few days to recuperate because in three days we are driving to San Antonio for the Alamo Bowl.

We plan on staying there overnight, then driving back home the next day. Kayden bought me cute cowgirl boots with an Orange Texas Longhorn logo on them and a jersey. We are going to tailgate with a bunch of his old college buddies who are attending the game too.

After finishing dinner we head for the bath to relax. Kayden has a Jacuzzi in his bathroom, so we filled it with bubbles and fired up the jets. It feels amazing having the jets beating against my sore muscles. The jet, mixed with the sensation of Kayden washing my body, feels like absolute heaven.

One of my favorite things in the entire world is washing Kayden. I love massaging the shampoo into his hair, and washing his body; it’s beyond sexy to see the effect I have on him. Before I could finish washing the soap off of his body, he lifts me up so that I’m straddling him.

“I think we’re clean enough baby.” Taking my hands and lacing our fingers together, I move my body up, coming down slowly, taking all of him into me.

“I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk by the time you’re done with me.” I begin trailing kisses along his neck, licking the beads of water running down his skin.

“I’ll make sure the freezer is stocked up on ice.” Giving me a sly grin, Kayden kisses me with so much passion that the butterflies in my stomach feel more like humming birds on speed fluttering inside of me.

Kayden is gripping my hips, lifting me up and down along his impressive length. I can’t help but moan uncontrollably as I rotate my hips, riding him as the water splashes over the sides of the tub.

Holding myself up, I squeeze Kayden’s shoulders, feeling his muscles tense under my fingers as he grips my hips tighter. He’s getting close; I can feel the girth of his cock getting bigger and harder as he climbs closer and closer to finishing. My own orgasm on the brink, I reach down to massage my clit.

“Fuck…Savannah…I love it when you do that.” Clenching his teeth, Kayden tosses his head back as he begins pumping into me. We climax together, riding out our orgasms as he thrusts into me harder.

Deliriously spent and exhausted, I collapse onto Kayden’s chest. Resting my head over his heart, I listen to it hammering against his ribcage.

Our erratic breathing slowly returns to normal, as Kayden runs his hands up and down my back, gently kissing my temple. He whispers “I love you,” into my ear, causing butterflies to flutter frantically in the pit of my stomach. I swear I’ll never in this life or the next get tired of hearing those three little words pass his lips.

I look up at Kayden, watching the water droplets fall from his hair and roll down his deliciously chiseled chest. My eyes follow the droplets of water as they cascade down his body. Slowly, I slide my hands along his arms, settling my eyes on his Angel tattoo. Running my fingers over his sister’s name, I hear Kayden suck in a sharp breath.

Sliding my gaze back up to his, my eyes lock onto Kayden’s gorgeous green irises; the moment our eyes meet all the air is sucked from my lungs. It’s amazing how one glance can simply take my breath away.

Giving him a small smile, I whisper, “I love you, too,” as I slide my fingers through his hair. Fisting it, I lean up onto my tip toes and pull his mouth down to mine, crashing our lips together. Deepening our kiss, Kayden slides his tongue into my mouth, causing my heart to flutter and my body to hum with desire.

One thing I love more than making love to this man is kissing him. His kisses do crazy things to my body. If it was possible, I would spend every waking moment with my lips permanently on his.