Page 83 of Curses and Cures


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“Don’t, I’ll come too soon,” he mutters against my lips, licking inside my mouth as he adjusts himself above me.

“Then come inside of me instead,” I say, our eyes clashing as the words spill from my lips. I know what that could mean, and I know that I don’t care. There’s a question in his eyes, so I grab his arse.

“Fuck the happiness into me, Arden. Make love to me.”

He doesn’t hesitate.

With one brutal, earth-shattering thrust he’s buried to the hilt inside of me. My back arches, I cry out, digging my fingers into his arse, spreading my legs as he kisses me deeply.

“I will love you like this over and over and over again,” he promises, pulling out to the tip and then ramming back into me until we’re both gasping and groaning, holding on to each other for dear life. He slams into me so hard, so deep, that I can feel the tip of his dick hitting my cervix.

There are no words as he stares down at me, fucking me with almost wild abandon, our bodies melding to each other as we make love. This might be raw, powerful, filled with lust, but there’s no mistaking the feeling inside my chest or the look in his eyes.

We’re making love.

My body welcomes him. I’m open, willing, wet and slippery as his velvety cock glides inside of me, the ridges and curves hitting all the right spots along my delicate flesh. With every stroke, he grows, his cock expanding with blood as he fills me up so deliciously.

“Arden!” I scream, wild, frantic now, as we lose all conscious thought and our bodies take over.

I needed to feel this…

Thisalive.

Arden thrusts faster and harder, pushing us both towards the edge as we climb higher and higher towards the pinnacle, towards the magical, wild, earth-shattering moment when our bodies fuse together as one.

“Cyn!” he roars, his head tipped back, the veins in his neck protruding as a bright white light forms behind my closed eyelids and my internal muscles spasm with my own orgasm.

I scream his name again, my nails digging into his back as he thrusts into me, his dick jerking, his come filling me up, and for one blinding moment time stills.

It pauses on a breath as we both hold ours.

And in that moment I allow myself to really,trulylive.

I open my heart completely. I fall irrevocably, unconditionally in love.

“Cyn. My love, my love,” Arden whispers, his chest heaving against mine as we collapse into the dirt, exhausted and utterly spent.

“I love you,” I whisper, my lips pressing against his ear.

Arden lifts up onto his elbows, searching my face. “And I’vealwaysloved you,” he replies.

We remain there for what feels like an eternity, our breath intermingling as we become one in the mud and rain, with each other. Eventually, Arden peppers gentle kisses over my face and slowly pulls out of me.

"You're my forever, Cyn," he says, hauling me upright with him.

He presses his lips against my soaked hair before picking me up bridal style and striding towards the house, naked but for his sodden denim shirt that sticks to his skin. Once inside my teeth begin to chatter as my body finally registers the cold.

"You need a warm shower," he says, striding with me in his arms along the hallway leaving mud and rainwater in our wake.

Out of the kitchen step Carrick and Lorcan, their eyes widening as they take in our appearance. Arden grips me closer to him. I can feel his still erect cock bobbing against my arse with every step he takes. But there’s no embarrassment or shame as he meets their shocked gaze with a fiery one of his own.

“You’re needed,” he says.

"What the fuck–"

Carrick’s mouth drops open in shock, his eyes flaring with lust.

Behind him Lorcan grins. “Nothing like a thunderstorm to get the blood pumping,” he says.

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