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“Oh, there’s no torture here. I’m your nurse, remember? It’s my job to take very good care of you…” I lean down and kiss his mouth again, teasing, as my hand slips inside his pants and slowly caresses his cock. It leaps in my hand, hard and thick, and I feel a shudder of lust spiral through me.

God, I want him.

“Avery…” Sebastian rasps again, reaching for me. His hands slide over my body, gripping my hips as he pulls me to straddle his lap. We make short work of my sweatpants and underwear, and then I’m poised there above him, eyes locked on his.

I lower myself onto him, sinking down onto his cock.

“Fuck, baby…” Sebastian hisses as I take him all the way to the hilt, and I moan in response, swaying against him. “Goddamn… You’re so tight.”

I clench around him, and another groan falls from his lips. “Please…” he mutters, “You can’t—”

“Can’t what?” I ask archly, flexing my inner muscles again. “Dothis.”

He growls, and grabs a handful of my hair, tightening his grip until I give a breathless mewl. “What are you waiting for, Sparrow?” he demands, giving me a look of dark passion, dropping blazing kisses along my throat. “Feel that?” he demands, voice low in my ear as he thrusts up inside me, stretching me wider, making me gasp. “Every inch is yours. Take it. Take it all.”

So I do.

My heart pounding, my blood thick with desire, I slowly rise up and sink down on his cock again, taking him so deep it makes me moan. It feels incredible, not just the thick stretch of him, but the intensity of his gaze. Our eyes stay locked on each other, a shimmering intimacy building right here between us, something wild and overwhelming rising up inside me, driving me on as I move, rocking my hips back and forth, taking my pleasure just like he ordered.

“That’s it,” Sebastian groans, gripping my hips tighter, moving me on his lap. “That’s my sweet, filthy girl.”

I moan, tossing my head back as I rock against him, chasing the friction, and the perfect angle of his cock, hitting just right inside me. “Sebastian!” I cry, as he moves his hands to my breasts, caressing through my T-shirt. My nipples ache under his expert hands, my whole body winding tighter. I grind faster, panting. “Don’t stop. Oh God, don’t stop!”

“Never,” he vows fiercely, thrusting up inside me, slow but perfect, every last inch. He tilts my head back down to look at him, holding my gaze as our bodies writhe. “You were made for this, weren’t you, baby?” he demands, fucking me deep. Making me moan. “Made to take my cock and drive me out of my goddamn mind. My avenging angel… My good little whore.”

His dark eyes burn into me, past all my defenses, and god, it’s too much, too good to take.

“Seb!” I scream as my climax sweeps through me in a torrent of ecstasy. I spasm in pleasure, and Sebastian rears up, embedding himself inside me, coming with a cry that’s swallowed by our fevered kisses. I feel the orgasm sweep through the both of us, surging, joining us somehow in this madness.

There’s nothing I can do but hold onto him, and lose myself in the rush.

6

SEBASTIAN

I’ve never beena forgiving man.

Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice?

I’ll burn your life to the ground.

So, when I realized that night at our engagement party that Avery had been living a lie… That she’d betrayed everything I thought was true about our love, I swore that she was dead to me.

Or at least, she soon would be…

It’s funny, how staring death in the face myself changed everything about that bitter vow. The plane crash, my accident in the ice… Every time I thought it was the end for me, all I could think about was her.

Her fierce spirit. Her sweet song. The chaos of passion only she can drive me to, and above all else, the blessed relief I always feel in her arms.

It all became clear. This woman belongs to me, the same way my heart belongs to her. And I’m not the only one who’s come a full 180. The look of terror in Avery’s eyes when I plunged through the ice… The way she diligently nursed me back to health, holding me every night, and muttering the prayers she thought I couldn’t hear…

You can’t fake that kind of concern.

No, she feels it, too. Something’s changed between us now. Out here in the wilderness, all of our former lies and betrayal have been stripped away. There’s no place to hide, no point in pretending anymore.

All that’s left is this bond between us. Inexplicable, but impossible to break.

I look out at the snowy vista, on the porch drinking my morning coffee. Avery is still upstairs, sleeping peacefully in my bed, as I check the weather conditions and terrain again. It’s been clear for days now, and some of the snowfall has even melted, leaving the main road clearer, spiraling north through the mountains, towards where I know that there’s a town a few hours’ walk away.

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