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Wolf noticed.

With a firm hand, he forced me to bear down, then drank from me like a sweet beverage. He took down every drop, and even after I was done, he didn’t stop. He started kissing then. He kissed me down there.

“Never think about hurting me. You understand?” he growled, his kisses suddenly aggressive. It was like he was trying to make a point, prove one. “I know my limits, and you aren’t it. Not by a long shot, Red.”

His kisses started getting softer then, and I pulled back my hair to watch him. He pulled one of my lower lips into his mouth, sucking so softly before guiding me off him and onto my back. His cock hung weighted between his muscled thighs, and he used it to tease at my center. He didn’t enter me, just played.

“You’re what makes me strong,” he stated, easing inside, and I didn’t think I was ready to come again so fast. I figured I wasn’t, but the moment he was inside, stretching me, I bore down. A moan escaped from my lips, and he kissed it silent. “You’re perfect. So perfect for me.”

He was making me emotional when he laced our fingers. When he kissed my mouth open and thrust so deep and full. It was like he was trying to prove a point then too, and I was going to let him. I was done fighting.

“I love you,” I said, making him kiss me harder. He was so very perfect for me too. This year, I think, taught us both something. It showed me what my own limits were. It showed me my strengths and what I was able to endure. There had been some hard times. Watching him sick and suffering had been hard, but not once, did it break me. I stayed strong, but most importantly, he allowed me to be there for him.

Wolf had let everyone into his life. He didn’t fight alone, and we’d all made him stronger. Not just me. His brothers, siblings, parents, and extended family had all been there for him this past year, and I’d never seen him so strong. His strength came from those he loved.

The fact he considered me in that number made me fuck him harder, and he groaned from above me. He gathered my thighs under a firm arm, placing my ankles on his shoulder, then watched where he disappeared and I began. He fucked me raw and good and exploded inside me with several hard thrusts.

He bit my leg while he did, and that sent me over the edge as well.

“Fuck, baby. Fuck,” he said, his bites turning into kisses on my rosy skin. “Fuck, you don’t know how much I love you.”

I think I had an idea and found myself coming down as he did. He parted my legs and stayed inside me while he kissed me from above.

“I love you, Red,” he said, warming my cheek with his mouth, my neck. “I love you so much, Fawn.”

Warmth exploded inside me, and I hugged him so close. He had no idea how much I loved him either, and something emotional hit me just then. Suddenly, I wasn’t counting weeks or months with him. I wasn’t counting days. I suddenly saw myself counting on forever with him.

And how I got to keep him.

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

Ares

“I like what you did with that,” I said, closing the bedroom door behind Red and me. She had her camera in her hands, but on the strap was something I’d given her.

I had no use for my old Court ring from high school, but seeing it attached to Red’s camera, something that meant so much to her… yeah, that shit hit me hard, and I got the idea to give it to her from Dorian. He’d given his to Sloane before college, and she wore it around her neck. Red had fashioned hers into a charm of sorts, and it hung off her camera strap. I’d given it to her before my first round of chemo.

Looking back, I hadn’t been sure why I had. All that Court stuff hadn’t really meant too much to me and was something I’d done with my friends just to be a part of the community. Our dads ran the Court, so it kind of went without saying that we’d be a part of it. It was an old society, and one that’d been in our hometown since its beginnings. Even still, I hadn’t given two shits about it. Joining up had just been something to do, but the moment I gave Fawn that ring and saw what she did with it? It meant something to me, and suddenly, I got why Dorian gave his to Sloane and why both our dads had given theirs to our moms.

It was like I’d shared a part of myself with Fawn that day, and the action bound me to her in ways I hadn’t expected. I didn’t think the two of us could get any closer. I mean, her saying she wanted to be around for me…

Yeah, I didn’t think we could get any closer, but her accepting my ring had taken us to a new level. It was the fact that she’d accepted it. She’d chosen it.

She chose me.

I’d placed many claims on Fawn in the past, but it wasn’t until she’d accepted my ring that I realized those claims were false. They meant nothing, shit without her wanting me too.

Her taking the ring had told me she did want me and made a declaration I hadn’t known I needed. It told me she accepted me and felt I was worthy of her.

And that I could have her.

Fawn was distracted while tinkering with her camera. After we’d fucked, she’d told me she wanted to get out and get some shooting done. I had a bunch of her photos up in my room. She liked to take candids of people doing kind things. Random shit like people opening the door for others or even just letting others pass them on the street. She liked to do things like that. Show people at their best, and she had a few of my sketches too.

They were mostly of her naked.

Of course, those were for my eyes only, and the moment I addressed her, mentioned the ring, she glanced up with those big hazel eyes and a smile that hit me in the chest just as hard as it stiffened my cock. I’d gotten those freckled lips around me before we’d left my room, and I wanted them right back. She lowered her camera. She allowed it to rest on her chest since she wore the camera strap around her neck. “Thanks for giving it to me.”

She could have anything she wanted from me, this girl, and she fucking knew it.

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