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As I step inside the cabin, I feel a change in the air. I left Cori alone to be with her siblings, but they left an hour ago, and I can’t stay away any longer. Soft music plays, leading me to the bedroom where I see light flickering. What’s going on?
A chill runs down my spine, but it has nothing to do with being cold. As I stop in the doorway, the sight greeting me has my blood rushing to one place on my body. Cori’s lying naked in the middle of the bed, a candle flickering next to her on the nightstand, casting dancing shadows across her flawless skin.
Her eyes, clouded with pain only a few days ago, now sparkle with mischief and hunger. Relief floods through me as I move forward, shutting the door behind me. A tremor runs through my body, and I have to force myself to stay calm. She might be ready to make love again, but I need to be gentle, which won’t be easy to do with how delicious she looks.
“Blaze,” she whispers, her voice soft and needy. “I’m all better now.”
Relief that she feels better washes over me. Seeing her so weak and vulnerable the past few days has torn at the heart I didn’t realize I have. Taking care of her was truly my pleasure.I’m sunk when it comes to this woman, whether I’m ready to admit this or not.
“I’m very glad to hear this.” My voice is barely above a whisper.
She reaches out a hand, her fingers trembling as they brush against mine. “I need you.” This is the first time she’s initiating sex between us. My hunger soars into the stratosphere. I’m torn as I gaze at her perfect body. Everything within me wants her, but I also want to protect her.
Even with her eyes burning, I hesitate. She’s barely recovered from the snakebite. As much as I want her, I don’t want to push if it in any way jeopardizes her health. I longingly gaze at her feeling like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming semi.
“Are you sure?” I search her gaze for even a glimmer of hesitation.
She nods as she licks her lips. “I’mverysure, Blaze.”
I gently brush a strand of hair from her face, my fingers lingering on her satin skin. What this woman does to me is unbelievable. “I’m going to take care of you.” I’m barely able to keep a tremor from my voice.
I lower myself onto the bed beside her, the heat of her body instantly warming me. I run my fingers down her body, loving the shiver of her skin. I could die a happy man simply tracing the contours of her body. She’s a work of art. Each touch of my fingers is a vow to her that I’ll cherish and protect her. I want to keep this promise.
Our lips meet in a gentle dance of tongues. Nothing else matters right now but her and me. It’s just us. Nothing else exists. We have a bond that keeps drawing us together, and I’m not sure anything can break it, not even my desire to run.
Her delicate hand travels down my body as she cups me. The rough denim burns as she squeezes. I need my clothes off. I groan against her lips as I fight the pressure building within me.It’s been almost a week since I last sank inside her, and that’s too damn long.
“These need to go,” she says as she fails to undo my pants with one hand. “I promise you I’m better. Don’t hold back.”
“Your wish is my command.” I pull away long enough to rip off my clothes. I think I do it in record time. I lie back down and she pushes me back as she leans over me and wraps her hand around my dick. Her eyes sparkle as she looks up at me and licks her lips, almost ending this before it begins.
“I love how you feel in my hand, love how hard and big you are,” she huskily whispers. She kisses her way down my chest, making me groan before she squeezes her fist around me, runs her tongue along my base before licking her way up the entire shaft, then sweeping it across the head.
She teases me, making me shake beneath her as she continues licking me from top to bottom and back again. Just when I think I can’t bear it for another second, she slides the head into her hot mouth. I lay a hand on her head as I move my hips up, needing her to take me deeper. She groans around my shaft, the vibration adding to the intense pleasure. I reach down and grip her body.
She lets out a squeal as I grip her leg to pull her lower body upward to me and then straddle her legs over my shoulders. She’s lying against me, my hands cupping her ass as I pull her down, her core an inch from my lips. Her mouth surrounds my dick, as her breasts press against my stomach. I suck her inner thighs and she moans before her lips clamp tightly around my shaft. I slide a finger inside her hot folds and flick my tongue over her clit. She screams, the sound gurgling as she takes me deeper in her throat while an orgasm rips through her. I pull from her mouth before she chokes and continue licking her until the last of her orgasm runs through her tight body.
Before I can move, she swings her legs from my shoulders, then twists her body around. She smiles before lowering her hips over me. She once again grips me tightly in her hand, then guides me inside her still quivering flesh. She groans as she takes me all of the way inside, then sits on my hips, a look of pure ecstasy on her exquisite face.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” I groan, my hands on her hips, holding her still. I don’t want this to ever end, and any movement might send me over the edge. She feels that good.
She wiggles against me, and I hold her tighter. She glares at me. “I want to move.” Her voice is strained. I don’t know if I can let this woman go. She’s every fantasy I ever had come to life. What a fool I was to walk away from her ten years ago. Will I learn my lesson this time? I’m afraid my stubborn foolishness will win out. I can’t think about that right now.
Finally I gain enough control to move. I control what we’re doing as I hold her and move my hips, slowly thrusting up into her, pulling back, then surging back up. We groan together.
“More. Harder. Please,” she begs, her ivory skin flushed, her eyes bright, a sheen of sweat coating her beautiful body. I’m trying to stay gentle, but she’s making it impossible. I move faster and pull her down, our bodies hitting hard. Her beautiful breasts bounce with each thrust and I’m losing my mind. There’s nothing I won’t do for this woman, nothing.
I want more. I want it all. I pull her from me, then shift us so her beautiful ass is high in the air. I don’t hesitate before I thrust hard inside of her. She screams as I pull back and thrust again, gripping her hips, pounding in and out of her tight body, her ass pink with the power of our mating.
Sweat pours down my chest as I move faster, harder, our cries echoing in the candlelit bedroom. Each time I have sex with this woman, it’s the best ever, but this takes it to a whole new level. This feels like forever.
She tightens around me as her orgasm overtakes her. I move faster, then let go, emptying myself inside her sweet body. When the last of my pleasure drains from me, I slow down, not ready to pull from her. I slowly move in and out of her, my grip loosening as I appreciate what a beauty she is before me, her skin sweaty and flushed, her whimpers of pleasure keeping me hard.
I need to see her face. I pull from her, and she growls her displeasure. But I turn her around, lay her on her back, then sink back into her tight body. Our eyes connect. I continue making love to her, our gazes locked, the rest of the world fading away until there’s absolutely nothing left but the two of us, lost in each other’s embrace. This moment is all about intimacy, all about us. We’re aligned in a way I’ve never been with any other. This is why it’s called making love. It can’t be anything other than that.
Her body tightens as another orgasm overtakes her. She whimpers, our eyes never leaving one another’s. A sheen of tears cover her golden gaze and I lean down and kiss her. I want to always give her this pleasure. I want to be the kind of man who can. I’m still kissing her when another orgasm takes me, shocking me. This is beautiful and right. It truly does feel like it’s only the two of us in this huge world.
“I love you.” Her eyes widen as if she’s shocked she’s just said this. I kiss her again, my heart swelling, emotions I don’t understand filling me. Even ten years ago, when we were young and free, neither of us said these words. I see in her eyes that she means them.
