Page 33 of Forever By Morning


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I simply didn’t care.

For once, I wouldn’t stop myself from taking everything tonight.

With a few steps, she was on my bed. Her skin glowed off the dark green bedding as I quickly stripped off my shirt and wrestled with my boots.

She rose onto her elbows with a laugh.

“Think it’s funny?”

Her husky laugh transformed her from achingly beautiful to something far more dangerous. “Maybe a little.”

I finally got my foot free and dragged my undershirt over my head.

The skylight above my bed left her in a wash of watery light. Her golden hair was dark with rain and she didn’t bother to hide her body. Nor did she hide her appreciation of me stripping for her. Then suddenly her eyes widened.

“Enjoying the show?” I pressed one knee onto the bed.

She rolled onto her knees and crawled to me. My breath backed up in my lungs when her cool fingers went to the scar along my ribs then skipped to the other one that slashed across my chest. “What happened?”

I froze at her tender touch. I hadn’t had a whole lot of tenderness in my life. “It was a long time ago.”

Her gaze burned into mine, obviously not about to let it go.

“Stupid kid stuff. The chest was from my motorcycle.”

She knelt in front of me, sitting on her feet. The pose was submissive and dragged my brain into places she didn’t belong. My cock throbbed as her gaze dropped to my zipper, then she licked her lips. Her nipples tightened even more and I couldn’t resist cupping her to drag my thumb over one taut tip.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into my touch before blinking back open. Her pupils were dilated with arousal. “You ride a motorcycle?”

I nodded. “Not as much as I used to, but yeah.” My voice was hoarse.

“And your ribs?”

“I wasn’t quick enough when a branch broke on the old oak I was climbing. Sharp fucker.”

Her fingers slid back along the ridges of muscle above my zipper then snuck under the tongue of my belt and flicked it out of the loops. “Will I find any more under here?”

I slid my arm under her back and lifted her against me. No way could I handle her hands on me right now. I’d managed to hold myself in check thanks to the clothing barrier between us, but now I was too close to the edge.

I couldn’t think about her gentleness or her obvious distress about my scars. I had a damn lot of them all over me. My job wasn’t an easy one even now that I was more of a manager than in the fields. I still got dirty every damn day during harvest.

I drew her up to the top of the bed, settling her under me as I braceleted her wrists together in one of mine and drew her arms above her head. “What you’ll find is trouble. ”

She blinked up at me and I couldn’t resist her parted mouth. I delved in with a scorching kiss that had her moving restlessly under me. With my other hand, I cupped her breast then down to her stomach and nudged her thighs wider.

She moaned into my mouth as I found her silky warmth.

“So wet for me. Thank God, because I’m about at my breaking point.”

She wiggled. “Let my hands go and I’ll help you out.”

I laughed. “If I let you go, this will be over in a minute.” I dragged my knuckle through her soaked slit. I watched her eyes widen as I found her clit and slowly circled it again and again until her thighs shook. She was close. So primed to react to me. I turned my hand to slip a finger inside her and groaned at how perfectly tight she was around me. “Oh, girl. When I feel this around my cock, I’m going to be so gone.”

She let out a shaky breath. It was a moan and a hiss of reaction to stretching her that tripped together into a sigh as I slowly pulsed inside of her with one, then another finger.

“There. So good,” I said against her mouth. I dragged my thumb along her swollen pussy above my fingers to find her clit once more.

Her hips lifted off the bed and I swallowed the first rush of breath as my fingers worked in tandem with my tongue on her neck before racing to find that sweet spot behind her ear again.

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