Page 126 of The Grand Rise


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I drop my head, groaning as I lick up the length of her and swallow.

I rise on my knees, my hands trailing up her thighs. “Baby,” I say, too throaty, not missing the desire in my voice, the need. There’s no way Scarlet doesn’t hear it, too. I lean myself over her, a hand beside her head and the other trailing the length of her body—hip to breast. I keep our bodies apart, my cock too hard to even think about giving in to the space between us.

The thought of not having her like this again, to have and to hold and to love every day for the rest of my life… “You could break me, and I’m pretty sure I’d crawl back in pieces asking you to do it again.”

“I don’t want to break you.” Her voice falters. With her hands woven in my hair, she pulls me down for a firm but short kiss. “I’d never hurt you intentionally, Lance.”

She kisses me again, groaning into my mouth when I cover her breast with my palm, her nipple hardening between my splayed fingers.

Our tongues lick and tease, deep and slow. Her hands work on the buttons of my shirt, popping one after another in quick succession. I help her pull the shirt from my shoulders, the cuffs tearing when I rip them free of my wrists. Before I can even discard it, Scarlet has my shorts unzipped, her hand dipping into my boxer briefs to pull out my cock.

My eyes close at the feel of her hand wrapped around me.

I cup her face, using my other hand to lower my shorts, pushing them past my knees and feet. When her hand glides down the length of me, I curse, demanding her lips in another kiss.

Both naked, I lower myself over her. My cock settles in the line of her pussy, and it’s warm and wet and all things fucking perfect.

I reach for her leg, grasping her behind the knee and lifting it to my side. I rock into her once, the head of my dick steamrolling her clit.

She drags her mouth away, dips back in and sucks on my bottom lip, and then lifts her eyes to mine. I can feel her heart thumping against my chest. “Have me,” she breathes out, gaze searching. “Have me tonight. I’ll figure out tomorrow when it comes.”

I swallow as something unravels inside of me. Lay here with Scarlet beneath me, caged in my arms. Telling me to… “Have you?” I repeat.

“In every way that you need me. Just like I need you.” She rolls her hips, gasping at the friction. She reaches between us, squeezing her breasts. “Love me like it’s the last time, and fuck me like it’s the first.”

Her words make my chest burn, a firework going off in my stomach, sending a million sparks soaring through my veins. I groan, nuzzling her hands away and sucking on a nipple.

I grind against her pussy over and over, revelling in the feel. Of all the nights I lay with my cock in my hand, imagining the ways she could make me come. Of all the ways she did make me come.

With the sweet stickiness gathered between Scarlet’s legs, coating me, I only have to angle my hips back and low, and the tip of my cock settles at her entrance. Our mouths hang open, lips together, frozen like our bodies as we teeter on the edge. “Which first?” I say, panting.

Her eyes darken, and before she can tell me with words that she wants me to fuck her, I sink into her pussy.

Butloveis fucking something and even when you want it to be nothing, it’s everything.

Scarlet’s moan grounds me, brings me back down to earth with a thud that mirrors my heart. I ease out of her, our hands a tangled mess as we grasp for one another, and I’m so to fuck with fucking her, I look into her eyes and slowly, inch by inch, sink back inside.

It’s torture, yet I relish every second of it. I shake my head, settling down to lie over her as her hands thread through my hair. “Later, sunshine.” I kiss her, holding her face as our mouths move in unison. I rock forward, knowing I’m as deep as I can go but needing more. “I promise I’ll fuck you later.”

Because this isn’t a fuck like the first time. Not even close. It’s skin to skin. Stolen kisses. Deep primal need between two people in love.

Even if she can’t admit it.

Her hands roam my back, and I gather them up, entwining our fingers and lifting them to the pillow as my knee pushes her thigh up the bed, putting me deeper.

My brow meets hers, and I stare down at her, her heart thumping steadily against my chest. I screw my eyes tight, never wanting this to end. “Your heart’s pounding.”

“So is yours,” she whispers, then kisses me.

I smile and wet my lips. As I lean back on my knees, my cock slides out of her, leaving it twitching and bobbing and Scarlet whimpering. I move down her body, dipping my head to kiss the underside of her left breast.

Hopelessly fucking wild.

I trail my nose over the words.

As I move back up her body, I enter her, sinking in inch by inch, watching as she takes me.

I wrap her up in my arms, rocking and grinding deep—too deep, desperate to find the mark I know I once left on her soul.

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