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“Yes, ma’am.”

Valentine began a slow thrust with his fist. There was so little space for him that even the slightest move charged me up. His words of praise did the same to my brain, the irresistible force of him owning and dominating me in all ways.

I could only surrender, letting him play me, work me, fist me into submission.

So quickly, the heat caught alight. I spasmed around his hand. A warning my mouth couldn’t give.

“That’s it. Come for me,” he commanded.

His other hand went to my clit. One pass. Two. All I needed.

With a broken cry, I splintered, squeezing and throbbing around his hand. The full occupation of my insides blitzed my nerves. My legs shook, my body jerked. My entire being was eclipsed by the stunning force of the orgasm he delivered with his fist.

In the recesses of my mind, I picked up on Valentine shifting, urgency still in him. He flexed his hand, and I sprang open my eyes to see him fuck his fist.

“Can I come in ye?”

“Anything,” I whispered.

He knelt up and brought his dick to my entrance, at the same moment, easing out his hand until there was space to thrustinside me alongside some of his fingers, though I couldn’t tell how many now. Like before, I could only feel and take.

I focused on his clenched jaw and the honest desperation in his expression. Neck muscles taut, body gleaming with sweat, his muscles working hard.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said, surprising myself with my words.

Valentine’s gaze flew to mine. He pulled out his hand so just his dick filled me then braced over me on the bed, bringing his mouth to mine. He closed his eyes, kissed me deeply, and came.

I held him close, loving every shudder. Valentine was in my body and under my skin. I held in words that crammed forward in my mind.

Ones where I confessed how I felt about him.

I’d given him my heart. I hadn’t meant to, but there it was, beating for him. I’d fallen in deep with the big, stubborn Scot who didn’t believe in love anymore, and against his orders.

It was my own fault if the answer was a sorrowful smile and a no-thanks rejection.

Chapter 31

Valentine

Wrapped around Mia, I sank into the pillows, blissed out. Satisfied, at least temporarily. I could never get enough of this woman.

“We didn’t finish the military conversation,” she said after a long while of us both drifting on endorphins, or whatever great sex delivered.

“That’s what you’re thinking about right now?”

“It’s the uniform. I’m hooked on that photo.”

I chuckled, hugging her closer. “While you’re picturing me like that, what else do ye want to know?”

“Why did you leave?”

“My term was up. Not that this is a great conversation while I’m holding ye, but my heart had been broken right as I’d signed up for four more years, and the next time it rolled around, I didn’t have the commitment my unit needed. In a better way,I had choices, either to take up a lifetime of service or build a career outside of it. Something for myself.”

“Do you think your relationship would’ve survived if you hadn’t been away so much?”

I raised a shoulder. “Never really considered that.”

“Was Kelly a reason for leaving, too?”

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