Page 16 of Claiming Love


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I grind my aching center against his erection, and Huxley groans, breaking our kiss and dragging his lips down my neck.

“Tell me what you want, Jordan,” he growls into my skin.

The vibration of his deep, gravelly voice travels throughout my body, lighting every nerve ending on fire. I shiver in his arms and roll my hips, shamelessly rubbing my pussy against him.

“You, Huxley. I want you. Will you…” I stop short, my cheeks filling with heat as I ponder my request.

“Anything. I’ll do anything for you,” he promises, nipping at a sensitive spot beneath my ear and then licking away the sting. Holy hell, that feels amazing.

“Will you make love to me?” I squeeze my eyes shut, more vulnerable than ever, as he holds me up in his strong embrace.

“Eyes on me, Jordan.”

I automatically open my eyes and lock onto his dark brown ones.

“We can take it slow. We don’t have to--”

“I want to,” I blurt. “Please? Teach me?”

“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath before crashing his lips down on mine.

Something I said flipped a switch in my usually sweet and gentle giant. Huxley is all beast as his tongue invades my mouth, demanding me to feel the strength and urgency behind his need for me. I’m right there with him. No one has ever made me feel the way Huxley does. Not only physically but emotionally. He’s opened my mind and heart to so many things, and I can’t wait to share this experience with him as well.

His fingers dig into my ass as he rocks his solid erection into me, pinning me to the wall with his body and devouring me. My nipples tighten and scrape against the fabric of my shirt, sending bolts of lightning straight to my clit.

“Fuck,” he says again, sounding almost tortured as he buries his face into my neck, licking and kissing me there. The next thing I know, he’s carrying me through his cabin, presumably to the bed.

Huxley slides me down his body, setting me at the foot of his bed. He reluctantly pulls his mouth from mine. I automatically follow him, seeking more of his lips, his taste, his tongue. He cups the sides of my neck and rests his forehead on mine. We’re both breathing heavily, sharing the same air and savoring the tension crackling between us.

“Be very sure you want this, my beautiful girl. Once I have you, I’m not letting you go.”

“Same,” I breathe out before tilting my head and kissing him again. “Tell me what to do. I… I don’t know how to do any of this,” I confess. I should probably feel silly about admitting that, but I don’t. He makes me feel brave and safe and wanted.

“Touch me,” he groans. “Touch me everywhere. Anywhere. Just please… I need you to touch me right fucking now.”

I slip my hands under his t-shirt, stroking his tightly packed abs. A shiver runs through him as he flexes and tenses beneath my fingertips. I tug at his shirt impatiently until he takes it off, revealing a canvas of swirling black ink, scars, and defined muscles.

“Your turn,” he murmurs, taking my lips again.

I moan when Huxley plays with the hem of my shirt, encouraging him to take it off. He takes his time lifting it higher and higher, the fabric tickling my sensitive skin and making me shudder.

My bra is already off, thanks to our impromptu swim, and Huxley’s hands cover my breasts, kneading my soft flesh and plucking my nipples.

“Oh god,” I moan, bowing my back and thrusting my chest further into his hands.

He trails his fingertips down my torso slowly, touching every inch of my skin along the way. I don’t have time to feel self-conscious about the extra weight around my hips and belly. Not when Huxley is growling softly and massaging everywhere he can reach.

Huxley has my pants off in no time, and I stand completely naked and exposed to the sexiest man I’ve ever seen. He groans in approval, licking his lips as he rakes his eyes up and down my body. He closes the distance between us, his lips meeting mine before trailing down my neck and making my heated skin tremble in anticipation.

Blazing a trail of kisses over my collarbone and down my chest, he sucks on one nipple and then the other. My pussy clenches, and more of my arousal leaks out, making my inner thighs slick with desire. I don’t know how he knows, but he growls, almost like he can smell how turned on I am. He runs his hands back up my body, resting them on my shoulders and shoving me lightly. I giggle when my back hits the mattress, then gasp as he kneels before me.

Huxley grips my knees and spreads my legs, staring at my throbbing core. I blush from head to toe as he examines me.

“Need another taste before I make you mine for good. Need you nice and wet for me, baby girl. I’m a big man, but I’m not going to hurt you. I’ll make you feel so good. Do you trust me?”

“With all of me,” I whisper like every time he asks.

I open my legs wider for him, offering myself up to let him do whatever he wants to me.

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