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Gathering the wetness from between my legs, from my arousal that’s been building for what seems like hours, thanks to the edging that started the second he saw me backstage at the fashion show. “Always so wet for me.”
I whimper, and Cross slides two fingers inside me slowly. Almost lazily. And I arch up into him, already desperate for more.
I lean up on my elbows, needing to watch him.
To see the sinful sight of Cross Wilder’s dark eyes piercing my soul from between my legs.
A scream lodges in my throat.
“The kids are asleep, and the doors are closed, Everly. But you’ve got to be quiet.”
With shaky hands, I claw at the bed. Needing to grab something. Anything. To ground myself. I bite down hard on my bottom lip until I taste the first trickle of blood as my orgasm rips from the depths of my chest.
Cross grabs my waist and pulls me closer until I can’t take it anymore.
“Cross . . . Please. Please. I need . . .” I can’t breathe or think. “I need you.”
“I know what you need, baby.”
He kisses the inside of my thigh, then each of my hips as he makes his way up my body, stopping to drag his tongue along the underside of my exposed breasts. “I’m going to fuck you with my name on your body, Everly.”
I shove his shirt off his shoulders and run my fingers over his chest. “What’s this?”
Tucked among the cluster of tattoos on his ribcage is a new one. The tips of my fingers gently trace the design. “Cross...” I have no words.
“I had no idea when I met you how fitting Cinderella would be for you. For us. I’m no prince, Everly. But I will always search for you. Shoe or not. You can run if you have to. But I’ll always find you.”
My finger hovers on the tiny blue Cinderella slipper tucked tightly against a clockface striking midnight. “You put me on your body.”
“You already own my soul, baby.”
“I love you,” I tell him as I pull at his belt, desperate for everything with this man.
Cross covers my mouth with his, worshipping me, and my belly tightens. Heat pools between my legs already. So fucking close again.
A wanton moan slips past my lips, and Cross steps back and finally takes off his pants and boxers before crawling betweenmy bent thighs, whispering filthy words that set every inch of my body on fire.
He shoves my shirt up and sucks a deliciously sensitive nipple into his mouth, andoh my God.
“I need you,” I murmur running my nails down the tight muscles of his back, and it might be the most emotionally raw thing I’ve ever said to him.
“I love you,” he whispers before his next kiss steals my breath and owns my soul.
CROSS
I’ve never had this woman spread out before me on my bed, and wild horses couldn’t get me to rush this. My hands mold to her body, worshipping every soft curve. Each dip and flare. I drag my tongue along her warm skin and revel in the way she shudders beneath me. Always so responsive. I run my teeth over her tight nipple, and she gasps and arches up. Her knees lock around me, and I run my hands down her thighs.
“Cross,” she whimpers, trembling, and I flip us onto our sides, spooning. I cup her tight ass in my hands and throw her leg over my hip, opening her to me.
“Shh, baby. I’ve got you.”
Everly’s moan is beautiful when I tuck her against me, my arm curling around her shoulders, locking her in place. My lips devour hers as I slide home.
“Oh, God,” she moans. I drag my tongue down her neck, sucking that sweet spot where it meets her shoulder, and she reaches back with her arm, grabbing my head.
One hand slides up to her throat and squeezes just enough, while the other plays with her clit. My girl hangs on tight as I fuck her fiercely. Mercilessly. Drowning in her. In us.
“Don’t stop,” she begs, like it was even an option.
