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This shouldn’t feel this good.

This shouldn’t make me ready to come again already.

This is dirty.

But holyfuckdoes it feel good. I cry out against the glass, reaching up and back to wrap my arms around his neck behind me. I cling to him, moaning over and over as Gavan fucks me hard against the glass, his cock plunging in and out of my ass.

Consuming me.

Conquering me.

Blurring my reality and melting the world away until all I know is him and me and our fucking.

When I come, it’s unlike anything I’ve felt before. It’s like I enter a blank, white space where only he and I exist. My body convulses, shuddering and detonating from the force of my orgasm. Gavan groans, biting my neck as he buries his cock in my ass to the hilt and explodes deep inside. The hot jets of his cum spilling into me send me over the edge once more.

Into pure oblivion, and the sweetest sin.

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GAVAN

It’squiet in the hotel suite. In bed, under just a light sheet, Eilish curls against me, her cheek and hand against my chest and her breathing so regular I wonder if she’s faded off to sleep.

We left the gala a few hours ago, after some hastily blurted goodbyes with a blush on her face and a fierce wildness in her eyes. Since then, after soaping up every inch of her body, I’ve spent the timeworshipping her.

With my mouth and my tongue. With my fingertips. With my cock, which doesn’t seem to be able to go down around her no matter how many times I pump her full of my cum.

And tonight, she finally asked me.

I know the look I’ve seen in her eyes when they catchmy eyeslingering on her scars. Tonight, both of us sweating and panting on the sheets and my finger tracing the one on her thigh, she finally rolled over and just asked.

“Do you stare at them like that because you hate how they look?”

The words cut like a blade. Because it’s the furthest thing I think of when I see her naked in front of me.

“They’re a part of you, as my scars and my tattoos are a part of me.” I shook my head. “No,solnishka, I don’t hate how they look on you, because they’reyou. But I hate that the pain and the fear they gave you is because of me.”

She shook her head, sliding close to drape over my chest, her face hovering over mine.

“Not you. Leo, acting outside of your orders.”

“Leo whoworked for me,” I growl. “WhoIput into a position where he was able to do that to you.”

She just shook her head again. “I’ve never blamed you for them. Even when I didn’t like you.”

I raised up to kiss her then, but her face darkened as she looked away.

“I still think they look ugly,” she said quietly.

“Then let me show you how beautiful every inch of you is to me.”

After that, I spent an hour kissing and licking the smooth pink skin of the scars on her shoulder and then her thigh, before plunging my tongue into her pussy until she came.

Now, hours later, we’re lying tangled together with just the faint moonlight streaming in through the white curtains at the window leading out to the balcony.

There’s a calmness in my soul as I lie with her, my fingers stroking her blonde hair, that I’m not sure I’ve ever felt before. It’s like the fight to shove away something heavy that I’ve had inside me since the day I slid screaming into this world is finally at an end. Or at least it’s shut the fuck up for a moment.

A moment that I’ll savor.

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