Page 87 of Strong and Wild


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My gaze snaps to hers, taking in the significance of what she’s saying.

The old me would never trust a woman to go raw, in fact I’d probably insist on using my own condoms.

I bring myself back to her mouth and kiss her, our tongues swiping gently. Her legs open wider, and I line my length up with her entrance. I brace my forearms on each side of her and study her face. We’re locked into this moment.

Just us.

I sink into her and blow out a breath. She inhales a small gasp, and with it comes a twinge of emotion I feel in my chest.

“Rhys...” She’s slick and warm, and stretches around me so well.

Every slight movement causes my body to twitch. She was made for me.

“You’re fucking breathtaking.”

Her eyes flutter closed when I move inside her.

“Eyes on me, baby.”

When she opens them, they are filled with trust and compassion. Heat creeps from the base of my neck, burning its way to my core. Long, slow strokes make her pulse quicken, and with each downstroke, I pick up speed. Her sweet, raspy moans are so perfect. I’m drawing out each and every one.

She wraps her smooth, quivering legs around me, and I sit up, unable to resist getting more control. My fingers dig into her thighs.

“Fuck me, Rhys.”

“No.”

Her body tightens, and I stretch my large hands over her torso, keeping her still while I work her over. Her mouth drops open, and she grabs my forearms to hold on. She props up on her elbows to watch our bodies connect. I lean down to spit on her clit and massage my thumb over the soft bundle of nerves. A tear slips down her cheek and her back bows. I love watching her come apart.

Feeling her so fully, so closely, is incredible. Nothing’s between us. She coats the entire span of me as I fill her to the brim.

“Let me take care of you.”

Not just tonight.I adore caring for her, and having someone do the same in return. Having each other’s back and watching out for one another. I don’t want to lose what we have. I’m not sure when it happened, but she’s become my best friend.

Her shallow breathing slows, and she interrupts my thoughts.

“I loved seeing you play,” she says in a labored sigh.

“What?” I chuckle and sit up, holding her knees apart. What is she talking about? I continue lazily sliding in and out of her.

“Going to the game, sitting in your seats. It was thrilling to watch you skate so aggressively and predict passes. You’re pretty captivating out there, number five.”

My mouth curls into a half smile. “Why are you telling me this now?” My thumb finds her swollen clit, priming her body for another round.

“I dunno, you’re incredibly talented. And I’m proud of you.”Fuck.“Just wanted you to know that.”

I freeze, unsure how to respond. Instead, I lean down and conceal my face in her neck, suppressing the pang of emotion rising up my throat by swallowing it down. My parents told me they were proud of me, but I haven’t heard that in years, not until Freya texted me the night of my goal.

I clear my throat and give in to her, sucking on her neck and nipping at her earlobe, masking the overwhelming feelings. My teeth slowly skim down her neck, I bite the top of her left breast and then the right, and there’s a sharp intake of air from her with each one. Her fingers cradle my head, and she holds me to her. It’s so comfortable. She rocks against me, urging me deeper.

My head rises, and I graze my hands over her body, admiring my two bites on her flushed chest and the desire in her eyes.

“I won’t apologize for marking you up,” I mutter.

“I never asked you to.”

Her hands bracket each side of my jaw as she brings my mouth to hers. The kiss is greedy and insatiable. I grip her chin and part her lips for me. Her tongue licks against mine. We’re consuming each other. She leaves me breathless, and I pause to rest my forehead against hers while I catch my breath.

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