Page 22 of Darkest Craving


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Good girl.

She says all the right things, and everything I thought was shattering falls back into place again.

Robbie might be the prince but he doesn’t have a girl willing to kill for him. I do and it feels as if I have won. She’s mine, she’s not going anywhere. I’ve buried her deep within and pulled a tombstone over the place she rests. She can try clawing her way out but it will be very, very hard.

“We can’t let him come between us,” I rasp and she nods frantically. “Nothing can keep us apart.”

“Nothing,” Charlotte pants and presses her lips against mine.

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Charlotte

“I crave something dark,” Troy groans, tugging at my black hair and I moan into his mouth.

“You have it,” I breathe and I clasp his hand, leading him upstairs, shivering at the animalistic sounds coming out of his chest. I crawl up on my bed, pulling my dress over my hips and cup myself between my legs. “Mmm...this is all yours, babe.”

Watching him over my shoulder, I see his eyes flash and then he yanks at me. I gasp, falling to my back and glance at him with excitement. I can’t keep my underwear on anymore and feel a flicker of relief, when he slides my undies down my legs and unbuckles his belt.

This is my favorite thing in the world. Just me and Troy, alone in a dark room and I yearn for him even when he’s this close. He gets on top of me, roughly spreading my thighs with his hand before seizing my mouth and my head swims. My lips were made to be attached to his.

I moan, arching and tossing my head back.

A smile tugs at his lips because he knows how much I need this. His muscles brim, his eyes fixed on mine and I feel like I’m under the spotlight. I shiver when I get the sense that Troy loses himself in me so hard, that sometimes he doesn’t know how to get out. I should do the right thing, be the good girl and help him out of his frenzy but instead I spur him on.

Lifting my face, I bite his lip and groan into his mouth when he squeezes my breast hard enough to make my whole body sting. I’m scared of losing this man. I want him trapped, catch him in Charlotte’s web and never let him go. Smiling up at him, I wrap my arms around him and thrust my hips.

Troy groans, hitting home and the first thrust causes tears to spurt from my eyes. I love everything about him, the way he holds me, the succulent scent of his skin, the way his hair falls into his eyes when he looks down at me. I moan when he traces his lips along my jawline, and I feel the rage in him, the pent up frenzy.

He feels dangerous, but he isn’t. He’s so, so perfect...

We roll around in bed, hungrily kissing each other and Troy lets out foul curses that make me blush. I get dizzy, my sight dimming and I bite my teeth into Troy’s shoulder when he thrusts so hard that I feel my skull vibrate.

“You make my dreams come true, you know that?” Troy grunts and his lips are swollen from my rough kissing. “Without you everything’s just a fucking nightmare.”

I whimper and I feel like a prize. His longing is exploding all over me, I feel it on my tongue, between my legs, I feel it in the way he looks at me. His hand goes around my hip and he keeps me in place while he pounds into me.

My breath hitches in my throat, my eyes rolling back and I suck on his tongue. Breaking the kiss, he nuzzles my throat, telling me that he loves me and I cry out when I feel a lick of heat assault me between my legs at his words.

“You like hearing that?” Troy rasps and I can tell he’s grinning. “I love you, I love you...”

I pant, growing hysterical and I’m so restrained by his cock that I can’t do anything but start convulsing. Troy moans in approval and we look into each other’s eyes, sinking into each other and I inhale when his thrusts pick up and I can’t take anymore.

I stop trying to hold on and give in. Troy nearly chokes on his next breath, and he lets out a sound of uncontrolled lust that I’ve never heard from him before. A flare of triumph goes off in me. I have him. He’s trapped between my thighs and when he erupts, I relish in the violence of his release, relish in having him where I want him for life.

Panting, I clasp my hands around his head and he falls down on my chest. He leisurely puts the tip of my breast into his mouth, drawing it in and I let out a low moan. “Did I give you what you craved?” I breathe and he lifts his head, looking up at me.

“Fuck yes, you never disappoint,” he says, his voice trembling and a relieved smile crosses my face.

In Troy, I’ve found my other half.

Epilogue

Charlotte-Eight months later

Heavy clouds dance over the sky as I look out the window, but I’m not worried. I know Troy will be home before the bad weather and I’m already excited. This is our favorite thing. I leave work and then I wait for him to get back, because he works long hours at the auto shop.

We have our own little place now. We moved out during the days Robbie recovered at the hospital, but we’re still close to the beach. I swim in the water every day now, frolic in the waves because I have been reborn.

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