Page 107 of Broken Road


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Prayed I was as deeply entrenched in his heart as he was in mine as my heart set its rhythm to his.

I whimpered with the need to be closer. I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and yanked his mouth to mine.

Tasted what I’d hungered for all these years.

He pulled my thigh higher around his hip, opening me further, and leaned into the kiss even as he snapped his hips, hitting that sweet spot before pulling back and doing it again.

Sweet relief hovered.

I arched beneath him, clutching his back, my leg curled tightly around his hip, battling through the fear, working through the pain of the past.

I touched him and kissed him everywhere I could reach, striving to reassure myself of his solid presence.

My pussy spasmed around him, urging me onwards, my body completely onboard while my heart tentatively reached towards belief.

My mind struggled to reconcile all that had happened in the past few days along with what I falsely believed to be his abandonment over a decade before.

I drew back and took in his face, serious and intense as he stared down at me. I lifted my hips to meet his thrust. He kissed me.

Perhaps, he wasn’t a myth.

I pressed my lips to his and he groaned into my mouth.

Perhaps, now was our time.

I twisted my neck to the side, silently asking him to kiss my neck.

He dragged his lips down my throat, his breath ragged.

Perhaps, I could keep him.

I scraped my teeth along his collarbone, and his hands plunged into my hair.

Perhaps, he would stay.

I was on a rollercoaster, experiencing that split second of awareness, at the peak of the precipice, that there was no going back and nothing on earth that could slow the momentum or stop my plunging descent. A brief nanosecond in which to decide whether or not to peel my fingers off the bar, let go, and enjoy the ride, or hang on for dear life, white knuckled, eyes squeezed shut until it was over, and I could get off.

On this ride, I didn’t fully trust the seatbelt to hold me.

With both fists, I grasped his hair tightly at the sides, and pulled his face away from my neck. He stilled inside me with a soft grunt, his arms trembling around me.

Staring into his dark eyes, mine flashed out a warning, my voice strained and loud in the quiet of the night.

“Don’t you ever fucking let go.”

He nodded shortly, his eyes steady on mine. “I promise.”

I let go of the bar.

Come what may, I was in.

All of me for all of him.

I gentled my hands in his hair, scraping my nails lightly across his scalp. I cupped the back of his neck, flexed my fingers into his back. I kissed his jaw, ran my nose alongside his, brushed my mouth across his sweet lips.

My name a pained whisper on his lips, he began to move again inside me.

Lifting my chin, I accepted his kiss.

Parting my lips, I accepted his tongue.

Tilting my hips, I accepted his body.

Opening my heart, I accepted his promise.

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