Page 17 of The Forever Promise


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He kept it up, increasing the pace, pressing against me, his cock slick and insistent against my slit. The weight of his body engulfed me. Despite my best intentions, I got swept away in the moment. I got swept away byhim. Desire tore through me, followed by a deep longing that once again brought tears to my eyes.

I loved him.

Fuck me, I was still absolutely in love with Bryce Windsor.

No.He thrust between my legs again, his lips brushing my neck.

No.He cupped my ass, pulling me close against him.No.

Bryce kissed my neck, groaning as he pulsed against me.

Yes. Oh fuck, YES.

Being back in his arms was heaven and hell all wrapped into one. It wasyes,and it wasno. It was love mixed with raw pain. He’d hurt me deeply; Istillhurt. Desire and agony mixed as his lips roamed my neck, his big hands squeezing my ass. But I couldn’t stop what was happening. Wild horses couldn’t drag me away.

And then, caught up in the moment, I made the biggest rookie mistake of them all: I kissed him.

When his tongue connected with mine, my whole body buzzed.

Bryce met my kiss hungrily, devouring my mouth with his. He abandoned my ass, buried his hands into my wet hair, and pressed me against the wall.Holy hell!Our tongues lashed as he covered me with his body, taut muscles pinning me beneath him, the slick shower tiles pressed against my back. His cock was still squarely between my thighs, pressed against my sex. Having him so close—the promise of him entering me—made me crazy. I didn’t want to do it, but I was absofuckinglutely going to do it. It was inevitable.

When this kind of fire started, there was only one thing to do: burn.

Bryce kissed my neck, moving down to my breasts. He greedily sucked the nipples. They pebbled, painfully erect. He trailed his hot kisses down my torso, devouring me. Before I knew it, he was on his knees before me, prying my thighs apart. The hot water rained down on us as he put his face between my legs and immediately found my clit with his mouth.

“What? Wait—”

Iwantedhis cock, but once again, he was showing me who the boss was. Bryce didn’t answer, and he didn’t wait. His expert tongue circled my clit as he suckled me, then spread my legs further apart and started lapping at my wet slit. Unexpected sensation exploded inside me. I wasn’t ready! And he wasn’t going slow, damn him—

He nibbled on my clit. Pure sensation exploded inside my core. All at once, my climax mounted, surrounding me. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t stop. My back arched, and my body moved in time with his mouth, meeting each stroke of his tongue. I scratched at his back as I held on for dear life. “Bryce! Ohfuck!”

No, no, no!I fought the orgasm. I didn’t want to come for him so easily; I didn’t want him to see first-hand just how my body responded to his touch. I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing just how weak I was for him, how easy it was for him to make me scream his name.

But Bryce would take what he wanted. He knew exactly how to maintain control, to manipulate me into beinghis. He thrust two fingers inside me, almost roughly, and finger-fucked me as he clamped his mouth around my clit.

Oh, fuck.Game over!I couldn’t resist him. He fucking owned me.

He thrust his fingers in and out as he sucked me hard. Time stopped. All I could do was feel. All I could do was give in to him, to the fact that he’d taken possession of me and that I washis.

The orgasm tore through me.“Bryce!”I didn’t want his name on my lips. I didn’t want my body clamped around him as I shook, coming blissfully undone as the pleasure overtook me. But what I wanted didn’t matter. I cried out again, shockwave after shockwave of sensation ripping through me. There was no moreno. There was onlyyes. Yes I was his, yes I still loved him, yes, he touched me in a way no one else ever could.

Tears streamed down my face as I finally came to, grateful we were in the shower, and he couldn’t see me crying.

Bryce rose from his knees and cradled me against him, tenderly kissing my cheek and the top of my head. His erection still poked at me. I slid my hands around his shaft and started to milk him. What he’d just done to me with his mouth and his hand had been amazing, but it had done nothing to put out the fire. I still wanted him badly, and it went far beyond physical need. I stroked his hard length, and he grew bigger.

Maybe he didn’t feel the way I felt.

Maybe he’d been happy when he’d sent me away.

Maybe Iwasonly a transaction to him.

That didn’t stop me. I moved my hand up and down, and he strained against me. If nothing else, I could make him come.

But suddenly, Bryce pulled away. He turned off the water, not looking at me.

“Where are you going?” I could hear the hurt in my voice, the surprise and rejection.

He shrugged, still not looking in my direction. He got out of the shower and started toweling off.

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