Page 17 of Sweet Talker


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“Absolutely.”

She shimmies off my legs and we get out of the tub. My pants lay in a crumpled heap on the ground, and I grab a condom from the pocket at the same time as getting the towels. We dry ourselves as we make our way to thefour-poster bed.She lays on her back, and I sheathe myself before climbing over the top.

“My beautiful girl,” I murmur, before kissing her deeply.

Her hips jolt when my cock kisses her entrance. She grips the base of my shaft and holds it at her entrance, then shifts her hips to a better angle.

Sara places her lips over mine, and I penetrate her slowly, in one long motion. Then I carefully and deliberately set the rhythm, pushing into her and pulling out, over and over.

Her velvet walls contract around me; she feels like heaven. We fit just right, like we were made for each other. I urge her on and we move together as one. I gaze at her, unable to tear my eyes from her as she bucks her hips, finding her pleasure.

Her thighs press tightly against me, and as we kiss, we can’t get enough of each other. Her soft skin feels like heaven and as we caress and explore with our hands, our tongues swipe and play. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust forges a deeper bond between us, each movement in perfect harmony.

“Brax,” she whimpers, grinding harder as her orgasm begins to build. I’ve been wondering what she’d look like when she comes, and now I finally get to find out.

“Look at me,” I growl. The instant her eyes meet mine, she shudders and moans. I feel her muscles contract, milking me, and my balls draw up tight. Her features transform to pleasure and bliss when she shatters. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

When I know she is spent, and coming down from her high, I give in to my own pleasure. She melts into me, and we stay connected for what feels like forever.

I’m beginning to think I would drop everything and follow her anywhere, and that thought doesn’t scare me nearly as much as I expected it to.

Am I being reckless? Maybe. All I know is that whatever this is between us feels so right, and I’m willing to go with it, and see where it leads.

A tiny voice in the back of my mind reminds me about Chase, but I’ll figure out that part later.

Hours later, I stand on the deck outside her room, gazing out at the darkness and listening to the water lap against the rocks below.

So much has changed in a short time. I’ve been feeling lost for so long but being around her has roused my inner fighter back to life.

Now that I’ve met her, I know I’ll never be the same man again. I don’t want to let her go.

Sara wakes a dormant part of my soul. She excites, stimulates, and soothes me in ways I never thought were possible. My heart yearns to be with her, always.

She’s also fragile and vulnerable. But I want to be the man in her life. Her person. The one who takes care of her. Who supports and nurtures her, allowing her to blossom and be her best self. She has so much to give the world.

I turn my back to the water and gaze inside at her sleeping form. Her chest rises and falls. Strands of golden hair frame her beautiful face, and she looks like an angel. I would never ask her to be Chase’s mother.

All I want for her, is to be herself. That’s more than enough. I want to be a better man for her, and I believe we could have a future together.

I just need to figure out how to pull it all together and make her an offer she can’t refuse.

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