Page 98 of His Last Nerve


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Now, I don’t know if I could live without the Enchantress sitting in my lap.

“You are to me,” she said, putting her hands on my face. I looked into those green eyes, searching for her lie, but I only saw acceptance.

“I don’t deserve to touch you,” I whispered, my voice hoarse as I slid my hands up her waist. The blanket was still covering her legs, thank fuck for that. My control was nearly at its breaking point.

“I don’t deserve your kindness,” she returned.

I shook my head. “I misjudged you, Valerie. Fuck, your mom? That’s what you have been trying to protect and save?”

There was an ache in my chest. Part of me was jealous of Valerie, because her mom was still here. The other part felt sorry for her, because her mom was in pain.

My mom was in heaven.

Valerie’s mom was here on Earth, fighting for her life.

“She’s a wonderful woman,” Valerie said, looking away from me. “She’s strong and fierce. She took care of me and ran a business with a smile on her face after my father left us. Not a lot of people can do that.”

I nodded, rubbing my hands up her back. “No, they can’t.”

“I never thought t I would have tonight,” she croaked. “I-I never thought I would have the chance to introduce her to a man like you.”

I winced. “A few hours ago—”

“Already forgotten, Denver. You didn’t hurt me. I was more worried about you than—"

In an instant, my hands were in her hair as I pulled her to me, crushing her lips to mine. Val kissed me back with the same urgency, our lips molding together in a heated frenzy.

Kissing her was an addiction I never wanted to overcome.

She whimpered as I stroked my tongue against her lush lips, begging her to let me in. When her finally lips parted, I swooped in, drinking from her, savoring her sweet taste. If her mouth tasted this good, I could only imagine what her cunt tasted like. Her hands came to my shoulders, bracing herself as I consumed her. Her breasts were against my chest as my hands snaked under the blanket to grip her ass.

She moaned, pulling back slightly to gasp.

I needed her closer.

I needed her under me, writhing for me as I finally claimed what’s mine.

Mine?

Fuck, yes—she was mine.

With a growl, I pushed to my feet, holding her up. Her long legs wrapped around my waist as her arms banded around my neck. The blanket fell, and her body heat was against me.Finally.Her core was pressed against my crotch and all my blood seemed to rush to that spot.

“Fuck,” I hissed as she bit my lip. “Valerie.”

“Denver,” she mewed.

That did it.

I was moving, stomping into the house with her in my arms, clinging to my body. Her lips pulled away and then they were at my neck, kissing, licking, sucking. I squeezed her ass with one hand as I yanked the door open with the other.

“Baby, you don’t stop, I’m fucking you on the stairs,” I warned.

She shuddered against me but didn’t let up.Naughty girl.

“You taste so good,” she said against my skin as she dragged her tongue up my neck.

When I was with other women, they never got to touch me, unless it was my cock. That was it. I didn’t want their hands on me. For years, I didn’t want any woman touching me. All that changed the second I saw this woman standing in the rain.

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