She gasped, fueling my fire.
“And my heart. My heart hurts.”
I came up for air, catching the lust in her eyes. She placed my hand to her chest, giving me permission, and I moved closer, but still afraid to touch. Afraid to hurt. Afraid to wake up.
My lips dragged on her chest, the scent, the taste, the moment all clouding my vision.
Cold, giant drops of rain fell onto us, but there was no stopping this. There was no interrupting this. I nuzzled into her chest with my lips, whispering what she forbade me from saying out loud.
I love you. I love you.
You.
You.
You.
Tell her.
“AndGod.” Jade arched her back, rain glistening on her skin. “Here. It hurts here so much,” she whined, her finger brushing the soft skin on her neck. Right where her birthmark was.
I kissed.
Ilicked.
I nipped.
I loved.
“And…and here.”
It happened. Her index finger hovered over her lips, and my mind tumbled into a haze. I swiped my thumb on her perfect, plump, delicious bottom lip, barely able to catch my breath.
“Right here?” I asked quietly. “H-how much does it hurt?”
“The most. It hurts…themost,” she whispered, and closed her eyes. “Kiss me there.”
I heard her sweet plea and didn’t waste another second.
Ikissed her.My lips touched the softest, sweetest, and most desirable pout on the entire fucking planet.
It rewired my brain chemistry—the way she tasted. It was nothing like I’d imagined, and at the same time, it was everything that I thought.
Slow and tender, Jade kissed me back, ghosting her fingers over my cheeks and pulling me closer. Her lips, her tongue, her eyes, her body, her soul—it all mixed into some sort of elixir that pumped life into me through her red cherry lips, still adorned with blood when I thought about them.
As if glued to her, I pressed Jade into me with ever-increasing force, and I took everything from her, selfishly filling myself up with this energy. This lust. This abyss. Her little whimper was only a precursor to the power she suddenly added to this long-awaited and desired kiss.
Waves crashed somewhere behind her, but the world disappeared when I drowned in her. There was only her,us,just here. Just like this.
Hot as fuck, wet, and desperate, our tongues intertwined, both of us lost for breath.
“Mmalex!” she mumbled between my lips, but I didn’t let her go. I fell back onto the sand and pinned her to me, allowing my hands to touch everywhere. Touchher.
I was fucking in love with the woman I kidnapped. I was inlovewith the woman who bit me, spat at me, taunted me, and worked hard every day to put me behind bars.
And fine. Fine. I’d go to prison. I’d go to prison if she was mine. Because nothing could rip me away from her.
Not the rain.
