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“I’m going to take my time with you tonight, Carli,” I promise.
Chapter21
Carli
I’m so absorbed in the delicious, extraordinary man carrying me over his shoulder that it takes me a few moments to realize we’re in the beach house.
Back where this all began.
Jace lowers me tenderly, carefully, belying his earlier possessiveness, and I register we’re back in the room where we first made love. It’s still unfinished, the walls yet to be painted, but there’s a bed up against the wall, soft moonlight spilling over the blue sheets.
I ignore the fact the pale light is present because tomorrow is the full moon.
Tomorrow is the fight for Alpha.
Instead, I turn to Jace, pressing my palms against his chest, then sliding them up to his shoulders. Instead, I lose myself to the exquisite mix of tenderness and heat in his gaze. Instead, I step closer, focusing on how my heart is beating for this moment.
For him.
“Carli,” he says, my name said in hushed reverence.
Pushing up on my toes, I brush our lips in the softest caress. “Jace,” I whisper back.
Our mouths meld, our tongues seek the other out. I spear my fingers in his hair clinging tight, he skims his fingers down my back, then grips my ass, pulling me against his hardness.
I moan, reveling in the way this is building so steadily, yet I’m already on fire.
Clothes melt away, a hindrance in our quest for more skin. For more to touch. The moment we’re naked, we come back together, my hands in Jace's hair, his palms kneading my ass. Whimpering, I wrap one leg around his hips, then the other. Jace takes my weight easily, groaning as my core presses against his hot cock. Instinctively, I start to move, rubbing up and around, grinding down as the need for more pressure climbs.
Jace groans, the sound low and guttural as he strides toward the bed. Somehow, he leans forward, laying me down on the bed with a gentleness that belies the passion detonating between us. I writhe, feeling his tip prodding my entrance, wanting it inside. Needing it.
But Jace tears his mouth from mine, pulls his body up so there are cool inches of air between us.
“No,” I murmur, possibly whine. “I need you, Jace.”
“Good,” he growls, his mouth running down my neck, his teeth grazing my collar bone. “Because your existence is my reason for breathing.”
He moves down, lapping at a nipple as he tweaks the other with his rough fingers, drawing out a shuddering moan from me. “The way you sound, smell, taste, are the reasons I have senses.”
My heart is thudding, clenching, twisting as he reaches my stomach and splays his palms over the gentle mound. He presses a reverent kiss on it. “Our baby is the reason our love was right, even in the beginning. Proof it’s true. Pure.”
Jace continues his downward trajectory and my legs spread of their own volition. I’m so wet, so turned on, so swept up in his words and actions. In the essence of this man who holds my heart and soul.
“And this pussy.” He groans, his nose nudging my clit as he breathes deeply. “This pussy is the reason I have a cock. This pussy is my heaven.”
With one, long stroke of his tongue, Jace licks me from my puckered hole to the top of my mound. I cry out, the sound piercing the hushed air.
“That’s it, Carli,” he murmurs against my folds. “Feel this.”
With a rabid growl, he buries his face in my core, his tongue plunging deep. My hands spear into his hair as my back arches. I’m suddenly panting. Totally at his mercy.
And Jace knows it. He licks and laves, rims and ravages, devours and dances over every sensitive inch. He plunders my core, laps at my clit, groans at the way I shiver with each wave of sensation.
He’s worshiping me. Cherishing me.
Sending me fucking mad with pleasure.
He can feel the moment I’m close. Every muscle is tight, every nerve is quivering. I can’t stop moving, my hands tugging on his hair, my legs clamping around his head.
