Page 63 of The Way We Lie


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“Come here,” he demanded, holding out his hand.

I took it, and he helped me to my feet, though my legs shook a little, the blood pumping through me, making me a little unsteady with excitement. I wanted to touch Reed. I wanted to feel him around me. We had a connection that started out as just words, getting to know each other, forming a bond. So when we touched, that connection only intensified, and I was beginning to crave it.

He made me feel wanted.

Appreciated.

Worshiped.

And I wanted to show him I felt the same.

I stood in front of him, and he unbuttoned my jeans, wiggling them over my curvy hips until they fell to the floor. My underwear quickly followed, and I kicked them both to the side before looking up at him again.

One step at a time, he walked me backward until my knees hit the bed, then he reached down and grabbed the back of my thighs, lifting me off the floor and forcing my legs around his waist.

I held on tight, my arms wrapped around his neck, our faces a mere breath apart as he lowered us both onto the bed. When my back was settled into the blankets, he pressed his lips to mine, kissing me so hard my head spun for a moment.

Reed ground his hips forward, the tip of his cock slipping through my already drenched pussy, the head bumping my clit and making me gasp. He bit down gently on my bottom lip as I groaned loudly and lifted my hips, wanting more.

His lips moved to my neck, but he pushed his hips forward again, still not filling me.

Just teasing.

Tormenting.

“Reed,” I whispered as he peppered kisses along my collarbone. “Reed, please.”

He nuzzled at my jaw with his nose, the both of us already struggling to breathe with the sexual tension, the build-up, the anticipation.

My chest heaved.

I was hot.

Needy.

I wanted him.

“Tell me what I want to hear, and I’ll give you what you need, Valen,” he growled in my ear.

“Fuck me,” I whispered, and he began to chuckle.

“Not enough. Tell meexactlywhat you want.” He pulled his hips away, and I whimpered and shook my head.

“I want you inside me. I want you deep and hard inside me until I’m screaming your name,” I hurried out breathlessly. “I want you to fuck me until I come.”

He groaned, the deep, gravelly sound rumbling through me. “Anything you want, I promise I’ll give you.” I was sure he meant right now, but the way he said it made it feel like more than that. More than just a promise of a few minutes of pleasure and something like a promise of the future.

And if that was ever the offer, I knew I’d take it.

He sat back, grabbed his length in his hand and lined it up with my pussy. He brushed the head through a few times, coating it in my wetness and driving me just that little bit more crazy before he finally slipped inside.

I tossed my head back, my body bowing off the bed. “Yes. Reed…” I moaned, grabbing fistfuls of the blankets beneath me. He lifted my legs, throwing them over his shoulders and bending me almost in half as he drove deep inside me like I was his own personal toy.

I’d never felt so full.

He sped up, the bed creaking beneath us as he thrust harder and faster inside me.

“Fuck. So fucking tight,” he cursed, his body over mine as he had me bent in half, the air squeezed from my lungs.

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