I knew exactly what was going through her head and she is right. I plan to fuck the hell out of my first appointment again soon. I’d fucked Jaci all night and this morning, and still, I craved her. After I put the ink on her virgin skin, I plan to kiss every inch of her body.

“She’s hot too,” I say trying not to smile at the annoyance that shows on her face. She is jealous, but she has nothing to be jealous of, “Her body is amazing.” I slide my hand down her back from her shoulders to her bottom. “Her ass is firm and plush. It’s got a nice heart shape to it.” I squeeze her cheek.

Jaci’s annoyance turns to anger, but I keep on where I’m going with this. It is too late to stop now. “Her tits,” I move my hand to cup her breasts and tweak her nipple. “God, her tits are perfect. They’re more than a handful, and the nipples taste like heaven.”

When her anger fades and hurt clouds her eyes, I pull her over me to where she is straddling my hips. “I’ve fucked her twice now,” I cup her cheek and brush the tears away with the pad of my thumb, “and she’s rocked my world both times.”

Understanding floods her face with relief. “You finished it?” Her voice is breathy and excited.

“Yes, a few days ago.” I pick her up and carry her towards the bathroom. Her legs wrap around my waist as she clings to me. I trap her between my body and the door jam, “Go grab a shower while I make some coffee and breakfast, then we’ll switch.”

“You could always shower with me.” I kiss her softly and pull her closer, before pulling back.

“I could, and I will eventually. Baby if I get in that shower with you, I’m going to fuck you again, and you’ve had enough right now.”

“Ok.” She nods with reluctant agreement, thank god. Because there is no way in hell, I can watch rivets or water slide across her skin and not want to sip it from her body. If I did that, I’d want to push her against the wall and fuck her until she screams my name again and the world spins beneath both our feet.

“Better yet, take a bath to relax your muscles. I don’t want you uncomfortable or sore all day.” I’ve no clue how painful it is for a woman to lose her virginity. “I’ll take a shower in the other bathroom to give you time to soak.” I place another kiss on her hair and move away as hard as it is to do so, and it is hard. I’m hard.

It doesn’t take me long to take a cold shower and start breakfast. My kitchen is bare since I hardly ever eat at home, but luckily, I have a few eggs that are just barely still in date. I scramble them and make some toast. The coffee is just finishing when she comes in wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of my running shorts.

“The walk of shame looks good on you.” I pull her against me needing to touch her again. Her long brown hair is wet and curling loosely over her shoulders.

“Anything you do or say could wind up in a book and I think I’m going to use that line.” She smiles up at me wrapping her arms around my neck.

“Have at it, babe. Here, I’ll get you a better lunch, but at least this is something.” I scoop most of the eggs onto her plate and give her a few pieces of toast taking the smaller portion for myself.

“You should have the bigger portion.” She says pushing her plate back towards me, but I stopped her.

“Eat.” I block her hand from scooping her food onto my plate. “You’re going to need it.”

I’ve never made breakfast for a woman beside mom and Nadine. Hell, I’ve never had one stay for breakfast at my house, period. They don’t stay the night most of the time. It feels right having Jaci here, and I plan to make it permanent.

We stop by her house, and she ran in to grab her computer and change clothes. When she comes out, she also has a dog on a leash.

“Do you mind? She’s got a certification and a vest. I just don’t want to leave her alone today.”

“I don’t mind.” She loves her dog, and that pup has kept her calm through the years. I’d never prevent her from bringing the dog anywhere she wants to go.

“Thanks.”

She puts the dog in the back seat and hops in beside me with her computer. “You ready to see your tattoo?”

“Yes. Let’s go.” She reaches over her shoulder to buckle in. The drive to the shop is a little longer from her place than mine, so we fill it with her trying to guess what her tattoo is going to be.

“It’s a surprise, and actually, there are two for you to choose from, baby. There’s an element in one that isn’t in the other.”

“Does it hurt?” I see her twisting the hem of her shirt again, so I reach over and twine her fingers with my own.

“Depends where you put it, but most of the time it just feels like a sunburn. I’ll take good care of you Jaci. That’s a promise.” I bring her fingers to my lips and kiss them.