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I nodded, unable to form words. Our parted lips still touched as we panted profusely, trying to feel each sensation of our skin-on-skin contact. I swear the pounding of our hearts echoed off the walls.

“Fuck, baby… Come… come on my cock… just like that…”

Still no words.

I was coming. I was coming from my head to my toes. All he needed was to keep doing whatever he was doing. A faint whimper turned into a moan when he angled my leg up higher, hitting that spot that his fingers did before. Like he could feel my silent pleas, he gave my throbbing nub some much-needed attention.

“You like that, sugar?” he questioned with warm words and passionate kisses to my lips.

“Ledger…” I panted.

“Fuck, Hazel… Fuck… you feel so good… so fucking tight… so fucking mine…” he growled, somewhere between pleasure and pain.

I fell.

He fell.

We met somewhere in the middle. My entire world spun out of control, and so did his as I shuddered beneath him, and his body tensed above mine.

He was the beginning to my end, or maybe the end to my beginning.

It didn’t matter because he was my home too.

He would always be home to me.

Lifting his head, he kissed me. “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. You know that, right?”

“Yes…” I smiled, returning his love.

Nothing existed at that moment but him and me. No one else mattered, and my whole world was right here.

Right in this room.

He made love to me countless times, unable to satiate himself with my body until he let me fall asleep in his arms, in his world. As if I was his whole life, too. He held me so tight like he never wanted to let me go. At some point in the darkness, I felt him thrust back inside me. I was exhausted and sore, but it still felt so right. It almost felt like I was in and out of a dream. Except his lovemaking felt different this time.

More vulnerable.

More powerless.

More urgent and frantic.

“Ledger,” I murmured, trying to open my eyes.

“Mine,” he replied. “Mine,” he repeated in a desperate, desolate plea…

That I’d remember for the rest of my life.

Twenty-Four

Ledger

For the first time since Hazel moved in with me, I woke up in my bed with her in my arms. It was the best fucking way to wake up, having her and our baby girl in my embrace, and I never wanted to let them go.

I wouldn’t.

I couldn’t.

I’d make sure of it.

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