Font Size:  

“I’d tell you that you need to be honest with me. You know how I feel. I love you, Hadley. I need you.”

“I love you too, Cole. I never stopped.”

She closes the space between us, her soft curves pressing temptingly against my body.

“But—”

Two of her delicate fingers press against my lips. “No buts, Cole. Kiss me, please.”

“Fuck, Little Dove.”

I brush my nose against hers, our eyes locked in our standoff. I’m worried that if I do this I’m not going to be able to stop, to be able to walk away again.

“Please, I need you.”

Her whispered voice is the last straw, and I crash my lips to hers in a bruising kiss before spinning her and pressing her back up against the door.

A moan rumbles up her throat as my tongue tangles with hers and my hand slips up inside her tank.

“Yes, Cole. God, I’ve missed this,” she moans as I move my lips to her jaw.

I lick up the column of her neck, savoring her taste before sucking the skin into my mouth hard enough to give her a taste of the pain she loves so much.

Hitching her leg around my hip, I grind my hardness against her.

“Oh God, more, Cole. Please.”

Gripping her thighs, I pull her from the wall before throwing her down on the bed. I watch her bounce before dragging my hoodie over my head and dropping it to the floor.

Her eyes drop to my chest, her tongue coming out and licking across her bottom lip.

“Look all you like, but you’re not going to get to touch.”

“W-what?”

“You want to forget. Let me give that to you.”

“But—”

“Ah ah, no buts, remember?”

She sits up to argue, and I take the opportunity to pull her tank off her quickly, followed by her bra.

“Lie back. Let me take care of you.”

As I crawl over her, my tongue sweeps into her mouth once more before I tease a trail down her body until I drag her jeans down her legs and settle myself on my stomach between them.

My eyes linger on her core for a couple of seconds before I lift my gaze up her body and find her eyes staring down at me.

My breath catches and my chest constricts at everything her eyes are telling me. But I refuse to allow myself to believe that she might be willing to give us another chance. It was only days ago that she was telling me we were done.

I need to take this for what it is. She needs me, and I’m more than willing to be able to give her the escape she craves, even if it leaves me feeling more lost than ever when she makes me walk away.

With my tongue on her clit and my fingers deep inside her, she’s crying out my name in record time.

I retrace my steps back up her body once she’s come down from her high and claim her lips once more. She moans when she tastes herself on my tongue, and it makes her even crazier as her nails scratch down my back.

Her fingers tickle around my stomach and over my abs, but the second she hits my waistband, my hand wraps around hers.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like