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It’s Reese.
I bolt up out of my sleep. He closes the door behind him and all I can see when we’re bathed in darkness again is his silhouette. It reminds me how isolated we are out here. How isolated he’s made me out here.
I reach over to the bedside table, turning the lamp on. Then I fold my arms across my chest. “What are you doing here, Reese?” I ask, my eyes narrowed.
“I missed you.” He comes to the edge of the bed and kneels on it. His scent washes over me, rich and oaky. “You’ve missed me, too, haven’t you?”
It’s only been a day—not even that—but I have indeed missed him. I don’t want to give Reese the satisfaction of an affirmative, however. “I don’t think that’s relevant,” I answer, voice cool. “You kidnapped me and locked me away in the middle of nowhere. You can’t just come back here like nothing happened and say you missed me.”
“I know,” he agrees sadly. He crawls further up on the bed, his green gaze locked firmly on mine. I’m reminded of all the times I’ve ever held that gaze. It always leads to the same place. Me giving my everything to him?—
I nudge him back when he gets close.
“Reese,” I warn, “I just told you, you can’t just come back and?—”
“I’m sorry, princess. His voice is so earnest that it stops me cold in my tracks from whatever else I was going to say. “I’m so sorry for bringing you here like this. I was just worried about you. I care so much about you. If anything happened to you, I’d…” He shakes his head like the thought is too terrible to even ponder.
My bottom lip wavers. Every emotion in the book flows through me. Is it the pregnancy hormones or just the way Reese Dalton makes me feel?
“Let me make it up to you.”
He comes up further on the bed, so close that I can’t help but lie back and let him consume me. His body presses solidly between my thighs. I don’t remember getting out from under the covers and I certainly don’t remember being in bed naked, but Reese doesn’t give me more moments to question what’s happening and in what order. He presses his mouth to mine as his fingers seek the heat of my pussy, sinking in with two of them and curling right where I want them.
“So wet already?” he coos against my lips, stroking inside me leisurely.
I whine, pressing my hips to him. I shouldn’t give in so easily. A mere apology and a couple sweet nothings shouldn’t resolve this problem. And yet…
I’m so weak to him.
And he knows it.
His fingers curl in and out of me as his mouth descends on my breast, pulling a nipple into his mouth. Reese sucks, tugging gently between his teeth. I can’t help but cry out. I force my hand to my mouth to keep myself quiet, but Reese tugs it away instantly, pinning it to the bed.
“None of that,” he scolds, peering up at me from my chest. “I wanna hear everything. Every last moan and whimper.”
“But the guards?—”
“Fuck the guards. I’m trying to apologize. How will I know I’m doing a good job making it up to you if you don’t scream?”
His voice is so dark and delicious that I groan and I don’t protest anymore. That seems to satisfy him. He turns his attention back to my nipple to suck and tug as he presses another finger inside me. They work in tandem, stroking and spreading. I can feel my pleasure dripping out of me, soaking my thighs and the sheets beneath me.
“That’s a good girl,” Reese praises. “Look how wet you get. Show me my apology’s working.”
I whine some more as his thumb circles my clit while his fingers piston in and out of me. I buck my hips, seeking more from him. More friction, more touches. More.
“Your mouth,” I manage to moan out. “Use your mouth on me. Since you’re apologizing.”
Reese grins up at me, his brow quirked. “Yes, ma’am.”
He traverses the expanse of my body, dropping kisses along my collarbone, between my breasts. He makes a stop once more at my nipples, flicking his tongue across each of them before pursuing the tightness of my stomach. There, he takes his time. Loving little pecks trail their way right down to my belly button and when he presses onward, lower, I feel my anticipation rise.
“You smell so good here,” he says. “I never want to leave this little slice of heaven.” He looks up at me, nothing but adoration in his eyes. “I love you so much, Olivia.”
Before I can say anything, Reese presses his mouth against my pussy. His lips suckle my clit, buckling my legs immediately with the sensation. I pulse inside and I can feel heat gush against my thighs.
I push my hand through Reese’s hair, gripping as I hold him down. His chuckle vibrates against my clit as he sucks on it, flicking his tongue with every inhale. Nodding deliriously, I grind up against his face, encouraging more.
He doesn’t leave me wanting.
