Page 35 of Spook's Possession


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“Okay.”

“Get out of here, prospect.”

I rushed from the building like my fucking pants were on fire, riding out of The Crossroads with only one thought in my head.I need Heather.

The ride to her house seemed to take forever. I barely had my motorcycle parked and my ass off the seat when I saw the porch light flip on.

Maybe we were two magnets drawn by an unforeseen force because the door opened, spilling light into the blackened sky as Heather stood within the frame. We couldn’t resist the pull that tugged us together as we both rushed to close the distance that separated us.

She jumped as I held my arms open.

We crashed into one another, bodies colliding with a passion our hearts remembered before our minds. Hands reached with desperate fingers, eager to reclaim what we lost. Lips met, and tongues lashed, seeking connection.

Our bond was as unbreakable and unwavering as the night I told her I loved her for the first time. It was like I never left and had been gone an eternity at the same time. Raw, aching need swept through our bodies.

Heather’s legs wrapped around my waist as I walked her into the house, slamming the door shut with a booted kick. I held onto her as if she would disappear, clutching her body to mine as I climbed the stairs to her room.

Clothes were ripped and pulled in our eagerness to eliminate the barrier between us. I needed to feel her skin on mine. Her wet heat around my cock. I had to feel her heartbeat racing in her chest as we merged as one.

Her back met the mattress as I followed, one hand on the bed for leverage as I settled between her thighs.

“Fill me, Country. Fill me so I’m not empty anymore.”

“Always,” I replied as I lined up my dick, pausing only long enough to check that she was ready.

Her slick cream coated my fingers as I slid through her folds. It was all the invitation I needed. Without hesitation, I pistoned my hips, sliding into her pussy so fast and hard we both moaned.

Fucking. Perfection.

We fucked on her bed for long minutes, writhing against one another until something changed. My thrusts grew longer, stroking her walls as I glided in and out, reaching for her hand as our fingers intertwined.

“I didn’t want to leave you, Wildfire.”

My hips drew back and plunged. Deep.

“I never stopped loving you.”

Tears filled her eyes. Two glittering sapphires that haunted my dreams.

“I’ll always love you, my Raven.”

The tears spilled over, tracking down her cheeks as I lowered my head, tasting the salt and the hint of cinnamon on her lips.

I made love to her all night. We paused only long enough to catch our breath before reaching for one another again. It occurred to me that I could get her pregnant with all this sex.

I didn’t care.

Not if it tied us together forever.

I believed she loved me the same way. It never occurred to me that something was wrong. I didn’t see it in her eyes. Feel it when our lips met. She never betrayed the pain inside her heart.

My wild girl was an expert at secrets.

I woke in the morning as the sun rose over the horizon, streaming into her bedroom window in a golden glow. The perfect way to wake up with the young woman I planned to spend the rest of my life with.

She turned her head, staring into my eyes. A single finger brushed across my jaw. The next words out of her mouth shocked me to the point that I couldn’t speak.

“It’s over, Country. I don’t love you anymore, and it isn’t fair to you if we’re having sex. It means something different to you than it does to me.”

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