Page 153 of Come Back To Me


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I’m left breathing heavy, my mouth unexpectedly dry. I hold where his hand was, wanting it back on me.Needingit back on me. “Don’t walk away from me,” I goad, hoping he’ll come back. I wait until the red mist dispels a little. He doesn’t reply or give me any signs of hearing me.

My phone then pings from the bedside table, making me move with purpose.

Mollie: We go to the farm tomorrow. Together? We can’t get involved. We just watch. See what he’s up to

My breath gets caught reading her message. Go to the farm tomorrow? Follow Dean? Find out what he’s up to? I frown hearing the toilet flush, hoping I can drag something out of him before then.

Me: Okay. I’ll call tomorrow

I eventually stomp my way closer, following his path. I push the door open, seeing him stood at the sink, washing his hands. He’s gorgeous.

“Tell me what I’m thinking,” he says cooly, his eyes lifting to me in the mirror.

He wants me to listen. He wants me to submit. To promise I’ll let him finish what he thinks he needs to do. But until I know whatitis, he isn’t getting his way. “No.”

“Just like that?” he smirks.

“Just like that,” I reply sardonically.

He stands straight, turning to me, his cock semi-erect.

My mouth dries. My heart hammers my ribs relentlessly. I want him. I want him so bad. We stare each other down in this battle of whose love is strongest. There isn’t anything elsebutlove in this moment. It’s passionate. Ferocious. Powerful. It’s the kind of love that’ll never go away. The scars run too deep.

Scars. My eyes trace over his—new and old. I need to touch them, let him know they don’t scare me or put me off. I love him for who he is because he’s mine. All mine. And I am his.

“I can hear your thoughts,” he says lustfully.

I cross my arms in defiance.

He smiles.

Bastard.

“Want to hear what you already know?”

I lift my chin trying in vain not to acknowledge his growing arousal.

He wraps his hand around his shaft, gripping himself at the base.

My lips part, my breath escaping.

“I’ll take your silence as a yes.”

“Take it anyway you want,” I bite back. Is this what we’re doing? Who’ll crack first. A standoff for control. He’ll control me with his body, try to distract me like he does. But I want him to tell me what’s going on.

His hand tenderly strokes all the way to the tip of his now glistening cock.

I lose my breath, but I stand straighter. As if that will help.

“I’m in control here, Mads. But you want me to lose that control with you.” Another stroke. I want him to lose controlandtalk. “You think you can pretend not to want this?” Stroke. “Babe, look how needy you are.” His dirty words make my nipples harden as I tighten every muscle in my body. “You want me to put you against the wall and fuck you until you’re screaming at me, begging me for more.”

I swallow the lump in my throat, squeezing my thighs. Imagining it. His dominance. His power. Yes, that’s what I want. As well as his words, I want him to do what he wants with me.

I make sure to keep my eyes locked on his as he stalks towards me, dragging his hand back down his full length. I hearhim let out the smallest of moans, seeing his temple twitch.

“Are you done?” I manage to say.

He cocks a brow, stopping right in front of me. My back’s up against the frame of the door. The cool of the wood bringing my naked body out in goosebumps. He might know exactly what I want, but I can’t let him win.

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