Page 145 of Never Tear Us Apart


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“Isn’t that the plan?” She places a hand on my chest. “You and me, come Hell or high water.”

“Fuck yeah,” I grin. “For life and longer.”

I don’t think I’ve ever been happier and I owe it all to the pint sized princess staring up at me as if I roped the moon. What she doesn’t know is she is my universe. I was a fool to think I could ever live without her.

“I love you Ellery Magnolia Butler. Never forget or doubt that, ever.”

She runs her finger along my cheek and her eyes dance. “I love you, too, Bennett Darcy de la Cruz.”

I kiss her again as one of my hands wanders down to her bare ass while one of hers wraps around my painfully hard cock.

“Do you think we have time for a quickie?” she whispers.

I flash her my best come hither look. “What do you think?”

I slip under the covers and bury my head between her legs,suckling her clit like a piece of saltwater taffy. I don’t care what Ellery says—her warm morning cunt is better than coffee, any day.

She grabs my head and moans, and when her sweet little pants tell me she wants more, I push up, never wanting my girl to go without what she wants.

I ease into her slowly, eyes locked on hers and feeling her wet, warm pussy wrapped around my cock, is a rush like no other. Not even pitching a no-hitter.

I flick my hips in a slow, hypnotic rhythm I know that she loves, as those stunning green eyes of hers make me feel all kinds of things. The fact I get to do this every morning for the rest of my life…fuck, it’s like a dream.

I pick up the pace and look down, loving the way she looks under me. “Tell me this is forever.”

She grabs my head with both hands and pulls my head up, staring into my eyes with so much love it makes my chest ache. “We are forever, Cruz.”

I lay down on my back and pull her onto my lap, the comforter falling away, giving me an incredible view as she rides me. Every cut, scrape and bruise on her has healed, and my girl is stronger than she was before and filled with even more fire, if that’s possible.

I sit up and kiss her neck, then her shoulder, and finally her breast, and when she wraps her legs around my waist and drops her head back, I run my hand up her chest and grip her neck gently.

The first time I made love to her after the attack, I was slow and tender, kissing each of her cuts and bruises gently. And when she begged me to make it hurt, so the good pain erased the bad, I was wary.

I was scared that it would trigger her—any touch that mirrored those of Royce’s, sending her spiraling. But when shegrabbed my hand and placed it at her throat and did the same to mine, together we erased the memory of that night from her skin and reclaimed that part of us.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, unable to take my eyes off her.

Ellie has been my obsession, my torture, and most of all, my one and only love, and knowing she’s mine, fills me with primal possession.

She pulls her head up and locks her eyes on mine—flicking her hips in equal measure. She’s chasing her climax, and I want her to reach it. I want to see her shatter.

“Take it,” I moan. “Take what’s yours, baby.”

She flicks her hips faster, arousal soaking my cock, as her airy pants grow shorter and faster.

“We’re leaving in an hour!” Jake pounds on the door again. “I mean it.”

“Uh-huh!” We call back in unison.

“Shit, baby, just like that,” I groan as she takes me deep, gripping the back of her neck with one hand, and her ass with the other.

“Tell me who I belong to?” she pants.

I bring my hand to her chin and hold it gently. “You are mine, Ellery.”

“Yes.” She digs her nails into my chest. “Say it again.”

I look down, licking my lips as I watch my cock ease in and out of her as she slows her pace, then flick my eyes back up and bring my hand down and rub her clit.

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