Page 110 of Rescuing Barbi


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“I love you.” She twists around in my grip and lifts on her toes to give me a chaste kiss on the lips. “You know that, right?”

My heart swells with a love so potent it threatens to consume me. I pull her closer, pressing a tender kiss on her lips that holds the promise of our future.

“Not nearly as much as I love you.” With the way my dick responds, it’s definitely not chaste. Tonight, we won’t go to bed holding hands.

Later that night, as we settle into the rhythm of our new normal, our entwined fingers are a silent testament to our resilience and our shared strength. Tonight, we celebrate our journey, our survival, and our love. Tonight, we’re not just survivors—we’re conquerors.

Fiery and intense, our passion burns bright. Our bodies move in perfect harmony as we explore each other with a sense of wonderment. We’re both still healing from the torture, so there’s no pressure to perform—just pleasure and exploration.

I savor every moment, my body alive with sensation as I caress her curves. She gasps at my touch. My cock lengthens in response. Our desire builds.

Our lips meld together in a kiss that is both tender and passionate. My hands move over her body, exploring the contours of her skin as I whisper words of love and admiration into her ear. I run my hand down her body, stopping at the juncture of her thighs. With a featherlight touch, I stroke her clit before dipping a single finger inside her slick pussy.

She gasps, her hips arching off the bed as I thrust my finger deep. “That feels so good.”

“You feel good.” I bend my head and take her nipple in my mouth, flicking my tongue over the hard peak.

Her body writhes beneath me. She runs her hand through my hair, tugging until I look up and our eyes lock. “There’s no one else I want to be with.”

“There’s no one else I want to be with either.” I growl at the possessive words.

“I love you,” she whispers before she pulls me down for another kiss.

I love the taste of her. I love the feel of her body beneath me. I love the way she moans my name when I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I love it all.

Tonight is about reconnecting.

Her moans grow louder as our desire increases, sending me into an ecstatic trance. She wraps her legs around me as I thrust deep inside her, taking us both higher until we reach the peak of pleasure together. We collapse onto the bed afterward in a blissful embrace, completely spent.

We collapse into each other's embrace, our hearts pounding in perfect harmony. Our entwined fingers are a silent testament to our resilience and unbreakable bond. We’ve faced so much brutality together but here, within this moment, we’re safe.

As dawn approaches, we whisper words of love before closing our eyes in blissful sleep. The future will bring new challenges but with it comes a new sense of hope. We're survivors who endured the worst life could throw at us, yet still manage to keep fighting for a better tomorrow.

Together we can do anything; nothing will ever tear us apart.

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This is not the end…

The Guardian HostageRescue Specialists Saga continues with The Dark of You.

Dear Devoted Reader,

Prepare for an emotional rollercoaster as we delve into what’s going on with Forest, but fear not!

xoxo

Ellie Masters

Our resilient hero, Forest, will endure. His life isn't easy, and his survival will be equally challenging, but he is a survivor, and we wouldn't have it any other way, would we?

Grab Your Copy of The Dark of You.

elliemasters.com/TheDarkofYou

Before You Go…

As a treat, I give to you a Bonus Scene of Alec and Barbi’s wedding.

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