Authors: Blue Saffire
He growled into her heat when she squirted into his mouth. Paige shook as her knees threatened to give beneath her. She buried her face into the sheet as she cried out her release.
Bobby wasn’t done there. Paige tried to scramble away from his relentless mouth but he chuckled and straightened, sitting back on his heels. He reached for her ankles and pulled her back to him placing her legs on either side of his. Reaching around he found her sensitive bud and started to rub it with his thumb.
Pushing her slightly forward he kissed a trail down her spine, sealing each kiss with his words. “I…love…you…so…much.” He licked his way back up, never taking his hand away from her aching clit.
He hooked his free arm over her breasts and pulled her flush against his chest, nipping at her shoulder and teasing her skin with his tongue. Lifting her up with the hand between her legs he positioned her over his throbbing rod. Slowly he lowered her onto him until he was fully seated inside her wet warmth.
“Oh, you’re so tight. Your pussy was missing my cock,” he groaned against her back. “Did you miss me, Baby?”
“Yes,” Paige whispered. Reaching back and locking her fingers in his hair.
“Oh no,” Bobby grunted. He grabbed a hold of her messy bun pushing his fingers into her hair and locking them into her waves. He tugged her head back as his other hand guided her up and down on his shaft. “I want to hear you Paige. No holding back, baby. Did you miss me?”
“Yes,” Paige howled as she rapidly neared another orgasm.
Paige started to use her thighs to push off his, finding the rhythm he set for them both. Bobby threw his head back overwhelmed by the feel of being inside her. He could feel her walls tightening around him and he started to hiss out his breath between his teeth.
His hand moved from between her legs skimming up to her stomach. He began to thrust forward from beneath, meeting her stroke for stroke as she panted and moaned for him. His hand moved up to her breast squeezing and kneading, while his other hand tightened in her hair. Even in his roughness, Paige found the lines of pain and pleasure started to blur. She could feel the desperation of his need to fill her and in turn be filled with her love.
“Bobby,” Paige sobbed loudly. She was overcome by the depth of her love for this man, the depth of her need. The need to love him and be loved by him was so strong she knew she could no longer fight it. She bit her lip as it trembled with her tears, tears of bliss and overpowering love.
Bobby made it okay for her to surrender control. No man had ever allowed her to just feel. When he made love to her it was just that. His need for her fused with hers for him, making it so intense it blow through all her armor.
He looked down into her face and saw the tears soaking her face. He stilled placing his hand back on her belly. “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?” He asked anxiously.
“No, please don’t stop,” She whined.
He reached for her face and turned it to him. “Baby, why are you crying,” he asked searching her face.
“Because I love you, please don’t stop. I need you,” Paige whimpered.
Bobby felt his heart burst open. He needed her too, more than she could ever know. He could never let her go or see her with another man. She belonged to him.
He kissed her swollen lips plundering her mouth with his tongue and started to move inside her again. In and out he move taking and giving. He poured all he had to give into their kiss trying to show her how much he loved her.
It wasn’t enough. He released her hair and gently pulled out of her flipping her on to her back. He hovered over her reaching for her hands and locking his fingers with hers. He brought her arms above her head as his eyes penetrated hers, his greys staring into her big beautiful browns.
He entered her tight body once again slowly, taking time to feel every inch of her wrap around him. Paige locked her legs around his waist pushing up to meet him. He leaned in to kiss her gently at first saying with his mouth everything his heart felt. It quickly became hungry and devouring. Each stroke was long and deep as he slowly made love to her.
Paige pulled her hands free to cup his face and look into his eyes. “Don’t hurt me, Bobby. I don’t have the strength to hide my heart from you any longer,” her eyes were pleading and searching.
Bobby’s brows drew together. “I could never hurt you. All I want is to protect you and give you everything you want and need. I want to make you my wife and make love to you every day for the rest of our lives.” Paige could feel him growing harder inside her as his hips started to grind and swivel with each long deep stroke, stirring not just her insides but her emotions. Paige placed her hands under his arms and dug her nails into his shoulder blades. “I love you, Paige.”
In that moment Bobby watched it happen, the moment she let her guard down completely and let her love shine through. He watched her face in awe as he continued to push her higher and higher. He could see how vulnerable she was allowing herself to be and it ripped his heart open to do the same.
Paige pushed her heels into the mattress and her eyes rolled back. Bobby felt her climax hit and he spilled into her as she called out his name. Placing a hand on her belly he hoped that if she wasn’t already carrying his child that this would be the seed that would bind her as the mother of his child forever.
He collapse on to his back and pulled her over onto his chest. Kissing the top of her head, he started to trace circles on her back. “We are never going that long without making love again,” Bobby chuckled.
Paige laughed and playful nudged his ribs then slapping his chest. She snuggled closer and he tightened his arms around her. It didn’t take long before he could feel her breathing even out.
Something had changed between them this morning. Their loving making was always intense but it had reached a new level. He trusted her and now he knew she trusted him. They would make it through the next five days and when they returned home they would be able to start their new lives together.
Bobby sighed contently and then frowned. He had been so pissed off he wasn’t thinking clearly at all. Now that Paige was laying in his arms his thoughts were clear. The text had come from Paige’s phone to his.
Why would she text him such pictures? Better yet, who took them? It would have been impossible for Paige to have taken them. Bobby had a feeling Paige didn’t lose her phone and it didn’t end up with Nathan by accident. He was sure if they had realized it was missing sooner it would not have been with Nathan at all.
When he really thought about it the pictures were really pretty innocent. Now that he knew Paige had hurt herself and Nathan was only doing what he would do for anyone. It was only his temper and jealously getting the best of him that made there seem like something more was going on.
He definitely needed to talk to Nathan. He would get to the bottom of this. He looked down at Paige resting on his chest and knew he wasn’t leaving this room today, but he still needed this handled right away. He slipped out from under Paige in search for his phone and sent a quick text to Nathan along with the pictures. By tomorrow he would have answers.
Chapter Twenty Seven
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athan sat scowling at his phone. Any minute now it would ring with the answers he needed. When he woke to the text Bobby sent him he was livid. Not only was someone insinuating that he was in some way inappropriate with Paige, they were trying to say she was cheating on Bobby. Nathan didn’t like it; he didn’t like it at all. No one harmed his family and Paige had quickly become family.
Nathan knew Paige was crazy about Bobby. That was why she had gone walking out on the beach alone. He’d seen it in her face that she was reaching the end of her rope with Whitney and her antics. It was becoming annoying to everyone. They were just all trying to be polite for Marie’s sake.
He never really liked Whitney to begin with. Something about her rubbed him the wrong way. Rita felt the same way but he had a feeling Rita’s feelings were a little more justified. It wasn’t his job to pick Marie’s friends for her so he just watched Whitney close and made sure that Rita watched her closer.
He gritted his teeth as he thought about someone actually sneaking in his room to leave Paige’s phone there. They had to have waited a long time to sneak inside his room. He had been up for hours talking to Rita. He barely registered when Bobby called on Paige’s phone he was so deep in sleep. He just wanted the ringing to stop.
His phone rang pulling him from his brooding. He looked to see it was the call he was waiting for. “Nathan here, talk to me,” he snapped into the phone.
“I’ve located where the pics came from and you were right. They did come from the device you suspected. There were others as well of Miss. Kemble and Mr. Mairettie; some of them were sort of the intimate variety. Mostly PG but not as innocent as the ones you forwarded,” Justin informed him through the phone.
“Forward them to my private secure server, then wipe the device you located them on. I don’t want to hear of these pictures again, Justin. If I see them again you’ll see me a lot sooner than you would like, understood,” Nathan commanded.
“Sir, there is just one problem with that. The photos were already sent out to a few tabloid editors. I’ve tracked all the locations but it’s going to take me sometime to swipe their systems and see what they may have done with the photos and who they may have shared them with,” Justin said nervously.
Nathan bit out a curse under his breath. This was just his luck. He’d known who to blame for this, he just needed the proof to do so. He wasn’t happy about hurting someone he cared about but in the end he was going to enjoy finally getting rid of a problem waiting to happen.
“I want everything wiped, no traces left. I’m signing into my remote now,” Nathan said as he opened his laptop. “We’ll split the work to make this happen faster. Hopefully we’ll be able to do damage control.”
“I see you signing in Sir, the list is in your box. Would you like me to inform Mr. Mairettie about what is going on?”
“No, I want to get this under control so we know the full extent of the damage. I’ll talk to him myself when we are done,” Nathan said and cut the call.
Bobby nor James would be happy about this. While Bobby isn’t ashamed of dating Paige, the Mairetties tried to stay out of the public eye as much as possible. Someone sending the tabloids information would just draw unwanted attention. Paige is one of their top lawyers and it wasn’t a secret that Bobby would soon be taking over for his father.
It annoyed Nathan that Paige would be questioned about the merit in which she gained her position. He knew it was inevitable if she dated Bobby, but to have someone the family thought they could trust try to capitalize on that boiled his blood. Nathan sighed, all he could do now was hope they fixed the problem in time so Bobby and Paige could choose how they wanted the world to find out about them.
Chapter Twenty Eight
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aige stirred from her sleep to an inferior resting beneath her. Bobby was fast asleep with her pulled tightly to his body. One arm was wrapped around her waist with his fingers splayed on her back and the other hand was in the crook of her knee he had pulled across his body fastened to his waist. Paige blinked up at him and smiled at his sleeping profile.
Wiping at the sweat on her cheek she took a moment to think about yesterday. Bobby stayed true to his word. They spent all day and night locked in their room, and when Paige wasn’t sleeping they were making love. They only took a break when Bobby insisted they have lunch and dinner, which he had brought up to them. Someone had knocked on the door a few times but Bobby insisted they ignore it.
“Anyone important would call our phones,” he whispered against her neck holding her tight against his chest when she tried to go answer the door.
The attention he gave to her was amazing and comforting. When they weren’t making love and Paige wasn’t napping they talked like they had been together for years and not just days. Paige realized they had so much more in common than she would have thought.
Paige secretly has a thing for antique cars and has always wanted to go to Europe for one of the car shows. Bobby has been to a few auctions and shows. He promised he’d take her to one the next time he received an invitation.
Paige already knew Bobby was a good swimmer but she learned that like her, he swam and ran track in high school. Paige was excited to hear him say that he was into kickboxing. She used to do it as well when she was in college.
Back then kickboxing was her father’s way of making sure she knew self-defense while away at college. Paige wasn’t totally against it. She actually loved it.
She only stopped because she couldn’t find the time. Bobby told her they would find time to spar together when they got back home. She liked hearing him plan their time back home together.
Paige was roused from her reverie as her stomach churned like morning clock work. She tried to untangle herself from Bobby’s tight embrace without waking him but he steered a little and tightened his hold.
Paige almost lost it right there. Covering her mouth and trying to steady her breathing and her stomach, as she reached out with her other hand running it along his jaw where she knew he was ticklish. Bobby released his hold on her leg scratching at his face and stirring again.
Paige quickly slipped from under his other arm and sprinted for the bathroom. She just managed to locked the door and turn on the facet. Paige was thankful when it seemed it wasn’t going to be as bad a morning as yesterday had been. Sooner or later she was going to have to face the music but after having the perfect day yesterday, today wouldn’t be that day.
Paige groaned a sigh when it was finally over and started her clean up. On shaky legs she made it over to the sink where the water was still running and rinsed her mouth before brushing her teeth. Looking in the mirror she just had a feeling today was going to be a long day. She leaned against the counter to collect herself and closed her eyes.
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Bobby inhaled sharply reaching out for Paige. He frowned when he found the cool empty sheets beside him. He blinked his eyes open and listened to the room. The water was running in the bathroom, so that was where she was. He smiled to his self as he thought about yesterday.
It was the perfect day. He felt like they got over so much and Paige was completely open now. Not just to him but to being with him. He had a feeling that at times she thought of their color as being an issue for one reason or another. He was able to show her that he was just a man. A man in love with her, a beautiful woman, that captured his heart and mind while consuming his thoughts.
Paige is exactly what he’d been wanting. She is extremely smart, caring, gorgeous, and outgoing but has a shy side she only shows people she is close to. Everything about her is gorgeous. Her mocha colored skin that now had a bronze tint to it from being on the island.
Then there were her long waves that he loved when they were brown and pulled away from her face on a daily basis, but now that it was auburn and hung free it made her large brown eyes pop with an amazing sparkle.
He could never get her lips out of his head. The lips he dreamed of sucking, nipping and kissing for so long. Actually being able to taste them finally, made him want to spend the rest of his life with her locked in his arms as he cherished her lips to make up for all the time he’d missed.
Bobby was pulled from his thoughts as the water in the bathroom cutoff. He sat up to wait for Paige to come out. When a few minutes passed and she hadn’t entered the room, he smiled thinking she was about to take a shower.
He wanted to take it with her. They hadn’t showered together since the last time she’d gotten sick, he thought to himself. He wanted to pamper her again, feeling her soft heavy breasts in his hands as he rubbed soap over them.
His smile faded when he reached the door and he found it locked again. He thought they had gotten pass her trying to push him away. Had he done something wrong last night before they fell asleep?
His face compressed as he reached to knock on the door. Just before knocking he opened his palm pressing it flat against the door, placing his forehead against it. He was wondering what had he done wrong.
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Paige took a breath and pushed off the counter turning for the shower. She was startled when a knock on the door ripped through the silence. She had hoped to shower and get out of the bathroom before Bobby woke but she guess she wasn’t moving fast enough this morning.
She turned to take a quick look around the bathroom to make sure nothing was out of place before unlocking the door and cracking it open. Bobby was standing on the other side looking crestfallen and confused. She insistently felt bad, knowing Bobby he was reading way too deep into the door being locked.
“Good morning,” she chirped throwing her arms around his neck and placing a kiss underneath his jaw to relieve his concern.
“Good morning,” he said pensively into the top of her hair.
Paige pulled back and looked up into his face. She could see that he was still uncertain. She stepped back from the door leading him in by the hand holding eye contact with him. Reaching up to her shoulders she pushed aside first one shoulder of her robe, then the other dropping his hand and her robe with it.
Paige watched as his eyes swept down her body and back up. The contemplative look on his face was traded for one of complete desire. His grey eyes darkened and his nostrils flared.
Paige took a step out of the robe at her feet, backing toward the shower making sure to sway her hips gently to capture the essence of his growing desire. She knew tempting him before she had her morning soothing shower was a bad idea, but she hated the look he had in his eyes when she opened the door. She had to do something to fix it.
Paige crooked her finger at him as he lift his brow and bit down on his lower lip. Bobby grinned back at her as he shook his head and nodded to the toilet. Paige pouted at him in understanding, and then turned for the shower swaying her hips as she climbed in and started the water.
Bobby made short work of relieving himself and chucking his pajama pants to the floor with Paige’s robe. Stopping at the sink to wash his hands, he brushed his teeth. Looking over his shoulder at Paige in the mirror he couldn’t help but wonder what was really going on in her head. He wondered if what he and his parents had set in motion would really bring her to him or send her away.
“Baby,” Paige called out of the shower. “Will you come wash my back?”
Bobby shook his head to clear it and quickly rinsed his mouth. In a few short steps he was in the shower and wrapping his arms around Paige. He kissed her neck and splayed his hands on her belly. Paige reached up and twisted her fingers in his hair.
“What do you want to do today?” Bobby asked as he held her tight.
“I was thinking about going to the spa with Camille today. I just want to take a day to get some things off my mind and figure some things out,” Paige replied.
“Are we okay?” Bobby couldn’t help asking as he buried he face in her neck.
Paige turned in his arms to look up at him. Her brows drew together as she looked into his eyes. She could see all the questions swimming in them. She placed a hand on his jaw and gave him a genuine reassuring smile. Lifting up on her tiptoes she pressed a kiss to his lips.
“We are great,” Paige smiled. “I love you. I just have some other things I need to sort out in my head. I was going to go yesterday but my sexy boyfriend had other plans. Plans that were much better might I add.”
“I love you too,” Bobby gave her a broad grin and hugged her tighter. “It will be my treat then. Nothing is too good for my woman.”
“Babe, you don’t have to.” Paige gave him a shy smile.
“No, I don’t but I want to,” he kissed her lips as his hands glided south against her wet skin, “Just one request?”
“And what would that be?” Paige moaned out with an amused smile.
“Whatever that peach, vanilla stuff was they used last time, can you have them use it again,” Bobby said with a boyish grin.
“I think I can manage that request,” she laughed and squealed when Bobby lifted her onto his waist, “Babe.”
“I’m going to miss you all day. I need something to hold me over,” he purred as he pressed her back to the shower wall.
“Oh Bobby,” Paige moaned as her head fell back. The spa day could wait a little longer.