Page 110 of Bittersweet Addiction


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“Oh my God!” I whimper as I feel his tongue take one long, slow lick through my folds. He looks up at me, his blue eyes staring into my soul, and just like that, I’m lost.

My hands find his hair as he begins to lick me aggressively, and I can safely say in all the times that Matt has done this—not that there had been a ton, it’s never felt like this. It feels as if he’s trying to climb inside of me through his tongue. He moves my legs to lift over his shoulders and opens me up further to him. He pulls away slightly and when I look down I see my arousal glistening all over the bottom of his face. We only make eye contact for a mere second before I feel his tongue on my clit again, his lips closing around it, and Iexplode.

I’ve been wound up tighter than a wind up doll and this is the first time that there’s been a mouth between my legs in over a year. I’m actually surprised that I lasted this long.

I ride out my orgasm, panting and whimpering at the assault of his mouth and when I’m finished, I feel him place a tiny kiss on my pussy and I jolt, feeling overly sensitive.

“Your pussy is so sweet,” he tells me before I feel his lips on mine, his lips and tongue that taste like my arousal. His tongue probes my closed lips begging for entry. When I let him in, I immediately taste the evidence of my orgasm.

Fuck. Me.

I’m brought back into the here and now by the orgasm wracking my body as the thoughts of my past come flooding back to me. “Will!” I moan. My body shakes violently as it rips through me.

A beat after I feel his orgasm shooting through me. “Fuck, Charley!” he growls as his thrusts slow and his lips press lazy kisses against my neck. “My beautiful girl.” His hands move to my chest, his hands palming my breasts and rolling my nipples between his fingers. “I love you so much,” he says as he pulls out of me gently.

“I love you too.” I smile as I cuddle against him before I fall into a sex-induced sleep.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep, but when I wake up, Will is staring down at me, with a lazy smile on his gorgeous face.

“Hi.”

“Hello, beautiful,” he murmurs before he presses a kiss to my forehead.

I move so that I’m resting on top of him before nuzzling my face into his neck. I breathe deeply, letting his scent calm me, and then kiss his jaw.

“We’ve come a long way, Charley.”

I pull away from him and cock my head to the side. “I’d say so.”

“We both did things that hurt other people for the sake of you and me.” My brows furrow together wondering where he’s going with this. “But I’m not sorry,” he tells me. “I would do it again. All of it. If it meant that I was going to get you in the end. That we’d get here, together… with the new life we created. I wouldn’t change any of what we did to get here. Maybe that makes me a terrible person—”

“It doesn’t,” I interrupt. “I understand what you’re saying.” I rub his face and give him a reassuring smile, letting him know that I feel the same.

“I’ll never…not want this, Charley. I’ll never take you for granted…ignore you…” he trails off before his hands find my face. “I never want to hurt you again.”

My teeth find my bottom lip as I nod. “I never want to hurt you either.”

His right hand finds my left as he drives us to his parents’ house and he places a kiss on my knuckles. “It’s going to be fine. Don’t worry.”

“I’m not,” I lie.

“You know I know when you’re lying to me, Charlotte.”

I roll my eyes at the shrink coming out of my fiancé. “I know that you’ll handle it if things get out of hand.”

“Yes, I will.”

This will be the first time I have been to Will’s parents’ house, and somewhere deep inside of methatmakes me nervous. My eyes widen as I take in the size of Montgomery Manor.Jesus Christ, he grew up here?“This is your parents’ house?”

“Yes.”

“You grew up here?”

“Yes, and it was as lonely as you’d imagine,” he says sadly.

I narrow my eyes at him sadly as he pulls up the long driveway and parks behind Drew’s car. I grab his hand and squeeze; for the first time, I realize that Will may be as nervous as I am. “Hey, before we go in there…” I trail off. “Just know that you never have to feel lonely in that house ever again. I’m here.” I kiss his knuckles one by one, and he pulls my face away from his hand before pressing his lips to mine. We kiss for what feels like ages, like teenagers as we make out in a car in front of his parent’s house. After a while, I pull away, his lips now bright red from my lipstick, and I know it has to be all over my lips also. After a few minutes, we’re presentable as we begin our trek up the long walkway into Montgomery Manor.

When we walk through the front door, I’m not sure what I expected, but it’s not as cold as I thought it would be. It’s actually quite the opposite.

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