Page 180 of The Rebound


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My nickname for him sends him over the edge. His hold on my throat tightens, and he begins to fuck me in earnest. Each time he slams into me, my body moves up the mattress. The entire bed shakes, and he still goes at it. He stuffs himself into me over and over again. There’s a look in his eyes I’ve never seen before. A determined look, one of focus, of absolute certainty and lust and need and trust and everything I ever hoped to see on his features and feel in him.

All of it swirls together in one perfect storm of love. It has to be love. This intense, tearing me apart sentiment that builds the pressure behind my eyes and between my legs as he pounds into me over and over again. Our gazes are locked. And I whimper and gasp and moan as he fucks me thoroughly. He squeezes down on my throat. I draw in a breath, and my lungs burn. Spots of black flicker around the edges of my eyesight. Then he hammers into me again, hitting that spot deep inside me that only he can find. And when he releases his hold on my throat, the oxygen pours into me, and I ignite. The climax crashes over me, and still, he doesn’t look away. He holds me with his gaze and his cock as I fall apart around him. His jaw is hard, and a pulse beats at his temples. He continues to fuck me through the aftershocks. Then a muscle ticks above his cheekbone, and with a low groan, he follows me over the edge. Liquid heat bathes my insides. I open my mouth, and he fits his over mine. We kiss deeply, our gazes still locked, my ankles entwined about him. His muscles tremble, the planes of his back move, then he pushes his forehead into mine. We stay that way for a few seconds more. He’s consuming me. He’s inside me in every way.

"I’m yours, only yours." I swallow.

"And I yours." He rubs his nose with mine. "I love you, Rabbit."

"And I want to spend every moment of my life with you."

"I’m going to make that happen," he swears.

"No more separations."

"No more staying away from each other," he agrees.

A teardrop squeezes out from the corner of my eye, and he licks it up. "What’s that for?"

"Happiness?" I brush my lips over his. "I—"

A pounding at the door cuts me off. "You two coming out anytime soon?" a woman’s voice hollers.

"That’s Penny," I groan.

"Everyone is waiting, and we all know what you two are up to, including grandmama," she yells.

"Grandmama." He winces.

"Told you we shouldn’t have kept your grandmother waiting," I point out.

"I can hear you guys whispering, by the way," Penny calls out.

"We’re coming. We’ll be down in a bit, I promise," I yell back.

There’s silence, then the sound of her footsteps recedes.

"We really have to be getting back," I murmur. Then just because I can, and because he still hasn't told me everything, I squeeze my inner walls around his still erect cock.

His gaze widens. "Woman, the hell you doing?"

I peer into his eyes. “Trying to get you to tell me why she was crying.”

“Why who was crying?” he gasps.

“When I walked in on the two of you at your place, why was she crying?”

His chest rises and falls. He searches my features. “You’re not going to let that go without finding out, are you?”

I shake my head.

His lip curves on one side. “You’re fucking obstinate woman, and that's one of the things I love about you.”

“Are you trying to change the topic, because—”

“She was crying because she was pissed off with Nikolai. She needed to confide in someone, and I happened to be there.”

I tilt my head, take in the sincerity etched into his features. “She’s in love with him?”

“I can neither confirm nor deny that.”

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