Page 113 of Turning the Tide


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Every last inch, every last piece of his heart.

His hips begin to thrust, and his lips find my nipple, taking it between his teeth. My back arches and a whimper escapes before he silences me with his lips.

A soft rumble of thunder causes a brief pause, but he doesn’t stop. He continues his perfect rhythm as large raindrops slowly begin to fall.

I wrap my legs around his back, locking them together, daring him to pull away. He picks up the pace, hitting the spot that only he can find.

“Oh my…” I croak, lifting into him, involuntarily closing my eyes.

He wraps his hand into my hair, tugging slightly backward, just enough to expose my neck to his mouth. He trails kisses down to my collarbone and lingers there, his breath cooling and heating back up the spot. I come apart, or together depending on how you look at it.

My walls tighten around him as he pumps every last ounce of orgasm from the both of us, our bodies relaxing into the grass. The rain still steadily soaking us both as we try to catch our breath.

“They say it’s good luck when it rains on your wedding day,” He smirks, the rain drenching us both, “The harder the rain, the stronger the marriage.”

I laugh, “Even if the wedding didn’t happen?”

He pulls me against him, the lightning flickering against our wet faces, “Lucky me.”

He tilts his forehead against mine, and the rain falls even harder, causing us both to laugh.

The sky has always been on his side.

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