Estelle In Denver (In Denver Series Book 2)

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other again, I should be a good son to her. Right before she died, she made me promise not to be angry when you found love again.”
    I see Vaughn trying to hold back the tears, talking about this mother.
    “You didn't find Celine, but we have Estelle. This is our chance to be a family. She needed these pictures. You said she didn't have any, so I thought this was a good gift.”
    Kennedy came and grabbed Atticus from me; I got up so I could hug my brother.
    “Thank you so much, Vaughn. You have no idea what these pictures mean to me” I choke out.
    “There were other things in the box, but I left them at my dad’s house. It's a pair of your mom’s ballet shoes, and a few programs from her performances, and a lot of love letters between dad and Celine. It’s all waiting for you when you're ready.”
    “Your mom must have been a fantastic woman.”
    “She was, and she would have loved you. She always wanted more children, but it just wasn’t in the cards for her.” He says sadly.
    Everyone says goodbye after that. I tell Antonio, Uncle Sal, and Vaughn that I will be over in a few days to cook for them. Vaughn steps up to Rhydian. “You marrying my sister? Because I’m not feeling her shacking up with you. I just met her and can already tell that she is wife material, you feel me?” He has a serious expression on his face. I look at Vaughn, he is younger than me and only just met me but he is already falling into protective brother mode and I feel really touched.
    “Yeah, I feel you,” Rhydian replies. Vaughn nods and they all leave. I still have some trouble expressing what I want, so I shower, and go get my bags from the guest room. I start moving Rhydian's things to the side making space for mine. And I tell him to take a shower. I run to the kitchen and get all the things I asked Kennedy to grab for me while he is showering. I set my mood music station on Songza and light the candles, when he walks out of the shower, I’m mesmerized by his body. His washboard abs are still wet, I can see where the "V" starts on his hip bones, and I want to lick it. I can feel myself getting wet, I steady my thoughts and issue my command. I ask him to come to the end of the bed, yet not quite sure what exactly I’m going to do, but I want to try with him. I want to let go of the demons inside me that still have a hold on my subconscious.
    Once he’s at the end of the bed, I undo his towel and let it drop to the floor. I take his glorious cock in my hand and slowly start to stroke it. The loving caress of his hands on my back is giving me the encouragement I need to go just a little bit further. I lower myself on to my knees and start to lick him from balls to head and think to myself he tastes sweet and a little bit salty, like a chocolate covered pretzel.
    All of a sudden his hands are on my shoulder, and he looks me in the eyes, and tells me I don’t have to do anything I am uncomfortable with, but I want to please him in some way, so I tell him this. To try to make things easier on me he gets himself settled on the middle of the bed, completely at my mercy. Wow, can he get any more perfect? Not only is he taking his time and going at my pace, but now he has given me full control. I crawl up between his legs, give him a tender kiss on his mouth, and whisper thank you to him. No need to explain what for; he already knows the answer. Then I turn my body back around and go back to my tasty treat, I think that is how I will refer to his cock from now on. All of a sudden, I get an idea in my head, and I peer over my shoulder and ask him if it is ok to try something, and if I don't like it or have trouble, if we could stop. He doesn’t have a problem with that.
    I straddle his body in reverse cowgirl style, and start sucking on my tasty lollipop. I suddenly feel his stiff tongue licking on my clit and sliding in and out my pussy. Oh my God, that shit feels like fucking heaven. I grind slightly down on his face and he

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