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As my wife…
The thought rises from the darkest depths inside me as I kiss her shin. Lick her calf. I grab hold of her thighs as I wedge myself between her legs, inching closer to her. “I want you, Mia. Do you still want me?”
She swallows and then looks away for a brief moment before returning my gaze. “I’ve never stopped wanting you. No matter how hard I tried, the feelings never went away. I tried to forget, but there was a glimmer of hope that refused to die out no matter how many times I tried stamping it out. It welled up and receded over and over again because deep down I knew no one else would ever shine the way you shined for me. No one ever lit me up like you did, even if you never noticed.”
Her last sentence hits me like a freight train.
“Mia,”I say weakly. “I…”
She shakes her head. “I understand. I don’t fault you for not noticing me the way I noticed you. I was… younger. Inexperienced. Your best friend’s little sister. You had a girlfriend and an entire school filled with girls throwing themselves at you. It was fantasy, pure and simple.”
I crawl toward her, reaching for her face, and for the first time, she doesn’t move. She nestles against my hand as I cup her cheek.
“You’re my fantasy. You’re all I think about. Dream about. I close my eyes and see you. I can’t walk through my house without feeling your presence. Your scent. You’re the only woman I want to see when I wake up in the morning. When I go to sleep at night. There’s no one else in this world I want but you. I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you.” I close my eyes and they burn as I shake my head. “And I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”
I stroke Mia’s face as I watch her closely, searching for something—anything that might reveal what she’s thinking. She blinks. Sucks on her bottom lip softly before blinking rapidly and shaking her head as though waking out of a trance.
“You don’t have to make anything up to me.”
“What do you want?” I ask.
She snorts softly. “It hasn’t sunk in yet?” Her cheeks redden as she turns away for a brief moment. When her eyes meet mine again, my heart clenches. Everything clenches. “I want you to make me yours.”
She reaches for my face, and it’s bliss when she touches me. I close my eyes, relishing the feelings surging through me. Like I’m weightless. Like there’s no more pain or suffering. No more thoughts. Fuck meditating to enlightenment. All I need to reach Nirvana is Mia’s hands on me. Her lips on mine. Her pussy wrapped around my cock.
When I open my eyes again, I’m a new man. Revitalized. Reborn. A man with only one thing on his mind. I lower myself against Mia’s body, sink my face into the crook of her neck, and breathe her in with one long, shuddering breath.
“Fuck,” I rasp against her skin.
“Yes, please,” Mia whispers, digging her fingers into my skin.
This girl. This amazing girl. My girl. And I waste no more time making her mine.
Chapter 8
Mia
Before I have a chance to react, Wyatt grabs the neckline of my dress and rips it. The sound of fabric tearing rents the air as my dress splits in half.
I don’t know what to do or even say. My heart is pounding as my pulse thrums everywhere. There isn’t a single part of me that isn’t electrified as I stare wide-eyed at the man I’ve wanted for years staring down at me like a hungry beast with hungrier eyes, panting as his entire body tenses.
There’s no question what’s on the menu. There’s only one way to interpret his gaze. With my dress hanging loosely off me and my entire body on display for Wyatt, he’s staring at me like he hasn’t eaten in a long, long time. And I’m the one thing he’s craving. The only thing he’s craving.
“Holy crap,” I mutter weakly as I edge backward as though I’m going anywhere. I don’t want to go anywhere, I’m just having difficulty believing that this is happening. I’ve dreamt of this moment for so long, but this is different. Better.
He grabs hold of my legs and I stop moving as he slides his hands up my legs. “Holy is right,” he rasps before hooking his hands behind my knees and tugging me closer to him.
I fall backward onto my elbows, sealing my eyes shut as he kisses my thigh. I suck in my lips, biting down hard as my entire body clenches. I thought my one night with Wyatt was the pinnacle between us but I was wrong. That was a gentle slope compared to the great heights he’s dangling me from now.
“Your body deserves to be worshiped.”
My lungs seize as I look at Wyatt. With his head lowered and his lips on my skin I see nothing but wild tangles of hair and muscles—his shirt taut against his shoulders. Another kiss. And another. Everywhere his lips touch my skin sizzles.
We’ve hardly started but I’ve never felt so turned on in my life. From the kiss in front of his truck. The way he effortlessly threw me over his shoulder and carried me into the room. One stroke of his finger against my sex could unravel me.
“Every inch adored,” he growls as his breath dances across my sensitive skin.
He licks me. One long drag of his tongue from my knee to the edge of my panties. So close. God, it’s insane how wild he’s driving me.
