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Gradually, he relaxes in my embrace, a heavy breath escaping him, and his fingers lace with mine, holding me tight while Mother Nature causes chaos outside.
“Being brave has a high price.” His strained voice speaks about so much pent-up anger and frustration. The little boy living inside him will always wish for a better fate instead of the cruel one he received.
Listening to him and knowing about my brother’s past makes me realize that sometimes loving your child is not enough.
Santiago and Florian grew up with parents who loved them and yet monsters still found a way to hurt them.
Beyond repair, and it’s a hard fact to admit because then I have to face the horrible reality.
Part of them will always belong to the darkness and no matter how much you love and accept them…they will crave violence till the day they die.
Because only violence soothes their pain.
“Thank you, Florian.”
“For what?”
Stepping back I wait for him to turn to me before sliding my hands upward, circling my arms around his neck and raising on my tiptoes, our mouths inches apart while he hugs me tight, his fingers cutting into my waist from how tight he holds me. “For surviving and staying alive, fighting with your demons every single day. If you hadn’t have done that you wouldn’t be by my side my whole life. I wouldn’t have fallen in love with you. I…” The air hitches in my throat. “We wouldn’t have a baby.” His brawny arms flex around me, bringing even closer to him. “I’ll always accept every part of you because they make you, you. The man I love.”
I’m confessing my feelings to him for the second time in my life and I feel how his heartbeat speeds up and he swallows.
In true Florian fashion, though, he has one reaction. “Is it time to grovel, love?” His familiar charming nature pushes to the surface, probably trying to mask how much all of this affects him as he despises to speak about the past.
“No. It’s time to love.”
I kiss him as thunder bellows outside, my tongue searching for his, moaning into his mouth when they meet and engage in a passionate duel.
Lust and desire flare through me when he takes over the kiss, sliding his hand in my hair and angling my head for deeper penetration, his kiss turning hungry and raw and making me match him stroke for stroke, shooting heat straight to my core.
My fingers curl on his nape and I whimper as his thick length pushes into me, the silk barely protecting me from the rough texture of his jeans.
We separate for a second, gasping for breath, and his eyes shining with lust must reflect mine because he captures my mouth again, although this time around the kiss becomes sensual and hot. He explores my mouth as if it’s his favorite place to be and stakes his imprints all over it, never letting me forget that he’s the only one who’s ever been there.
My one and only.
We start to move backward, our mouths still glued together while every brush of his tongue creates a blissful fog around me and leaves me in this blazing fire that has one goal in mind.
To make me burn for this man with everything I am so there is no doubt I’m his.
A shiver rushes down my spine and a gasp slips past my lips when he spins me around, pausing in front of the bed, and pulls off my robe, throwing it away. Goose bumps erupt on my skin from the cold wind. “You’re so beautiful.” His palms move from my shoulders to my waist, the touches causing me to tremble, his lips skim over my back and leave small kisses in his wake that create a pressure within me and remind me that I might have had him only once.
But once was enough to crave him so much, pleasure pulses all over me just thinking about him taking me and rooting deep inside me.
“I’ve committed so many crimes but my greatest one will always be loving you,” he whispers over my skin and nudges me forward until my splayed hands and knees land on the mattresses, gasping when he bites on my ass cheek, the painful sting quickly replaced with a lick that pours gasoline on the already burning fire. “Don’t worry, princess. For you…I’ll win any war, destroy any man, and commit any crime.”
“Live a happy life,” I reply, arching my back when he clenches my ass cheeks and parts them. “For me.”
I squeal when he flips me on my back and I sit up, throwing my wet hair over my shoulder while watching him looming above me, handsome and dangerous with a wicked grin that promises me pleasure and torture alike, sending hot flushes through me when his gaze roams over me.
My cheeks probably become red from all this attention, my naked body exposed for his viewing pleasure as I curl my toes into the mattress, shifting a little on it and widening my legs. Profound need fills me, my core clenching, demanding for this man to sustain the hunger he's created.
“Look at you all wet and dripping for your man. Missed me, princess?” I moan and nod, my hands running over my thighs while my center pangs in the anticipation. He unhooks his belt and removes it with a loud whoosh, the snap of the leather making me gulp as he drops it on the floor and unzips his jeans. His cock, thick and long, springs free and he palms it, stroking the length from base to tip. “Lie down, love. Let me show you how much I missed you.”
Despite the lust and possessiveness coating his tone, I rise up on my knees and crawl to the edge of the bed as his face darkens. “You promised me.”
“What did I promise?”
Swallowing past my shyness, I hold his gaze as I say, “That next time you’ll teach me how to take you in my mouth.” His hand stills on his cock as I crawl closer, clutching the sheets. “I want to taste you, Florian.”
