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We come together without words.
We come together with walls crumbling, with pain ebbing away.
We come together with heat, with longing.
We come together withlove…
Heart-wrenching, soul-squeezing, gut-punching, pussy-trembling love.
I’m not sure who kisses who first but the power behind our kiss is like two atomic bombs detonating against each other. It’s fierce. It’s full of fire and passion and desperation.
Our bodies smash together.
Our teeth clack.
Our tongues dance.
Our lips bruise.
Our fingers grip and squeeze, stroke, and scratch.
We claw at one another, and Dax bites down on my bottom lip, making me draw in a sharp breath as the metallic taste of blood mixes with our saliva. But I don’t stop kissing him. I grind into him, my pussy pressed up against his hard abs as I moan with desperate wanting. We’re frenzied, charged with an unstoppable desire to rip away any remaining walls between us. It’s been three years of longing, of yearning, of loneliness and grief.
“Kid, fuck,” he mumbles against my mouth as his large hands grasp my arse and squeeze.
“Please,” I moan, my core slick.
Wanton, wet, willing.
I don’t care how much we’ve hurt each other. I don’t care that there are still things we need to talk about, to iron out. I don’t care about anything other than this moment right now.
Right now, it’s just us.
In this moment, only healing matters. I want this.
Today, I choose Dax, and that makes me feel powerful.
My legs tighten around Dax’s waist as his hand slides up and over my hips, lifting my t-shirt in a frantic tug. I break our kiss, trusting him to hold me up as I rip off my t-shirt and bare myself to him. His gaze drops from my face to the flushed skin of my chest and the peaked points of my nipples. I arch my back telling him what I want. What Ineed.
Nothing else exists.
Only us, right here, in this moment, now.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he grinds out, lowering me backwards, his large palm supporting my back as he folds over me in a move that is asking me to trust him.
I arch my spine, my head dropping back between my shoulders and Dax squats down, balancing my arse on his firm thighs whilst his hand slides down the middle of my chest. It takes strength to keep me held like this, balanced this way, but Dax does it with ease as he kisses a hot trail over my skin. “I’ve thought of nothing else but the way your skin tastes, your pussy tastes,” he grinds out as his mouth clamps around my nipple. I moan as the wet heat of his tongue laps at me, drawing my already sensitive bud into the vacuum of his mouth. He sucks, and I squirm against him, sensation zapping from my nipple clamped between his teeth, to my pussy. Heat blooms between my legs, and my clit spasms, needing release.
“Dax. Oh, fuck!”
The desperation in my voice forces Dax to let go of my nipple. He lifts me upright, folding his arms around my back, his fingers gripping the back of my neck as he kisses me, blindly walking across the room until my back hits the wall. He traps me there, his body pressed against mine as he cups my face, his fingers digging into my scalp.
“Do you know how many nights I’ve dreamed of this, Kid? How many times I’ve hated myself for letting you go without a fight, then hating you because you fucking walked away withhim. There were so many times I fisted my cock and came with anger in my heart and rage in my blood, all the while thinking of you. Do you understand how much we’ve fucking hungered for you, how lost we’ve all become? Do you understand that I won’t allow you to hurt me again? This is your only warning, Kid. I’m taking a leap of faith, not for loving you like this, but for trusting that you won’t break me again. I won’t survive it. Do. You. Understand. Me?”
I clasp his face in my hands and press my forehead against his. “Yes. Yes, I understand.”
