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He slides two fingers inside me, and I bite the pillow, my eyes rolling behind my eyelids.
“Come on my fingers, my girl.”
His words have power over me, and I do as he asks. He draws out my orgasm until I’m a boneless, shivering heap.
Terror kisses the bottom of my stomach before moving to stand. He strips out of his clothes, and I hungrily watch every moment.
I sit up, running my hands down his thighs.
He cups the bottom of my chin, tilting my head up. “What were you asking me, my girl?”
I feel like I could throw up with what I’m about to ask him. I’m scared but excited at the same time.
To be fully, completely, connected to him on a level that I have never felt before with anyone else, it’s very exhilarating.
“I want you, I want to feel you inside me.”
His eyes flare at my words, and his hand cups the back of my neck. “Is this something you want, Angel?”
With shaking hands, I run them up his thigh. “I want you. The way I want you is unlike anything I have ever felt before; it’s like my body knew it was meant to be yours.”
Holy shit, I can’t believe I just said that.
He cups me between my legs. “You are mine, the very second I saw you, I knew you were meant to be mine. Soul and body, Angel.”
“Yours,” I agree with him.
I never once thought that I would want to be someone’s as bad as I do with him.
It’s because I know that he will protect me, take care of me and I don’t need to worry about anything.
He has me.
He shakes his head, smiling. “You are mine. I would fucking kill for you, burn down the world as long as I knew you were safe.”
Holy shit!
Words like that should scare me, but it doesn’t.
He lifts me further up the bed until my head is resting on my pillow. He crawls between my legs, I take his weight, and my whole body relaxes at the warmth. The feeling of being protected.
“I don’t deserve to even touch you.”
I shake my head rapidly. “No, don’t say that. I’m the one who feels like you could do a lot better.”
He looks at me like I just broke his heart. “Don’t ever fucking say that about yourself. You’re absolutely precious and you need to see that.” He kisses my cheek. I sigh and blink at the ceiling, feeling like I am what he said.
It’s hard to break bad thoughts when you’re so used to being low.
I hug him to me, wrapping all of my limbs around him. “Where did you come from?” I whisper to him, a tear rolling down my face and my heart feels like it could explode.
So many new feelings and emotions.
I lift his face, so he is looking at me, away from the crook of my neck. “You’re precious to me too, Terror.”
He smiles and my fragile heart heals just a slight bit. “Make love to me, Terror. Show me.”
He closes his eyes like my words are washing over him. I love that he is just as affected as I am.
