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A kiss that brands us both. That binds us together. That mocks every other kiss I’ve experienced before. This kiss is like an explosion, it demolishes every other memory of every other kiss I’ve shared with every other woman before and it forms a new memory, an everlasting one.

Kissing Kate is like the sun coming out after an eclipse, brightening everything, warming my skin, shining a light on the connection we share, the one I’ve been a fool to deny, and it feels good.

Fuck, it feels better than good.

It feelsperfect.

She’s fucking perfect.

There’s no doubt in my mind that she’s mine, that I’m hers. That we fucking belong together. I don’t give a shit about how that might make me sound.

I’m in love.

I’m. In. Love.

My heart doubles in size with that truth, competing with my cock that she mindlessly grinds against, her hips rolling as she grasps my face, pressing her tits against my chest.

No one has ever made me feel so fucking out of control. No one.

I’m consumed by her. I’m fucking lost. I’m lost in her taste, in her scent, in the way she feels and in the sounds she makes as she whimpers and moans.

But I know, Ihaveto stop.

I must.

And it’s the hardest fucking thing I’ve ever had to do as I grasp her shoulders and ease her backward away from me.

“Enough. No more,” I say, and it isn’t a command, I’m pleading with her to stop, wanting nothing more than to continue.

Her cheeks are flush, her lips are bruised, her pupils are blown wide as she heaves out a breath, nodding. “I don’t want to stop,” she admits. “I want you to kiss me until I can’t breathe. Then I want you to fuck me until I can’t stand,” she says brazenly as she presses her hand back over my chest, her thumb rubbing gently backwards and forwards.

“Fuck, Kate, I don’t want to stop either. I want to kiss you until all the fucking oxygen has left my lungs and I want to fuck you until there is no you and me, only us, but Ihaveto stop. We have to.”

“Just one more kiss,” she says, leaning close, her lips brushing against mine softly, her eyes pleading.

“Fuck, I would give you the world if you asked me.”

“I don’t want the world. I just want one more kiss.”

“It has to be our last…for now. But know this, the last kiss I ever give you will be on my motherfucking deathbed because only death has the power to keep me away from you.”

“You promise?”

“I promise,” I mutter against her mouth, pressing my lips against hers in a kiss that I hope tattoos that promise right across her heart.

A heart that I go ahead and break just a few days later.

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