Page 82 of Love You From Afar


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“Well then it’s settled,” he rasps. “Because I’ve only ever wanted you.”

I cup his face in my palm, brushing my thumb along his coarse stubble as I nuzzle my nose against his.

“So what does that mean for us?” I breathe against his lips. His eyes flicker between mine before he responds.

“I think it means we take it slow,” he rasps.

He slides his hands down to my hips before lifting me to turn and face him. The water sloshes around as I straddle his legs and wrap my arms around his neck. In this new position, his dick is nestled between my folds, harder than it was a few minutes ago. I pull my bottom lip between my teeth, stifling my moan.

“I think we take it day by day,” he continues, skimming his hands from my hips to the curve of my naked breasts. “I want to take you on dates. I want to lay with you in my backyard and look up at the stars. I want to find a hole-in-the-wall bar that hosts karaoke nights so we can get drunk and sing to Grouplove at the top of our lungs. I want you in my bed, moaning my name as I kiss every inch of your perfect body. I just want you, Sky. The rest will work itself out with time.”

My lips tremble, turning up in a soft smile as I thread my fingers through his hair.

“I want that too. More than anything,” I whisper, my eyes glossing over with emotion as I press my damp forehead to his. “What about your family? What do you think your parents will say?”

His eyebrows shoot up as he scoffs. “I couldn’t care less what my brother thinks. In fact, I can’t wait to see his face when he realizes that you’re mine,” he smirks. A smile breaks across my face at his possessiveness. I shake my head, giving him my best eye roll.

“Seriously, Everett,” I prod. “What about your parents?”

“What about them?” He asks as if our situation is totally normal. “I mean, I love my parents, but I don’t need their permission to date you. I’m sure they’ll be shocked at first, but they’ll get over it.”

“But what if… What if they think I’m cheap… or dirty. Moving from one brother to the other—”

“They would never think that about you,” he interrupts, pressing a finger to my lips. “My parents love you, Sky. And trust me, they knowexactlyhow Elliot can be. You’re not the first girl who’s walked out of his life with a bad taste in their mouth. Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if they saw this coming.”

I slowly nod my head, holding his gaze.

“And besides,” he adds, brushing his thumb across my cheek. “We don’t have to tell them anytime soon. We can wait until we’re both ready. Until it feels right.”

“Okay,” I whisper, staring down at his full lips. “I’d like that. Just you and me until we’re ready for more. I want you all to myself for a while.”

“Just you and me,” he repeats, dipping his head to suck my bottom lip between his teeth. I tangle my hands through his thick hair as I open for him, allowing his tongue to dance with mine. The thread of self-control we’ve been clinging to breaks, snapping the last of our restraint.

He leisurely skims his hands down to my hips while kissing me in a slow but sensual rhythm. It’s not fast or frantic like the times before. He’s kissing me as if he’s savoring me. Our lips move together like we have all the time in the world. A promise of forever.

I whimper as his hand roams up my belly to palm my aching breast. I moan into his mouth, biting down on his lower lip as he pinches my nipple between his fingers. I feel his heart thudding against my body, almost like it’s trying to beat out of his chest and crawl into mine.

“Everett,” I plead breathlessly. “Please.”

My hips start to roll like they have a mind of their own, my body telling him how much I need him. A deep rumble vibrates from Everett’s chest as I grind against his thick length, working him from base to tip.

He leans back against the curve of the tub, his hungry eyes assessing every inch of my exposed skin. His heated gaze dips from my flushed face to my breasts before finally landing on my hips. The water ripples around us as I grind against him, pulling a deep groan from his throat. The lower half of my body is hidden beneath the bubbles, but I know he feels me by the way his eyes roll back as my center brushes against his swollen tip.

“God, you’re so beautiful,” he rasps, cupping my face in his palms. “And you’re mine.All mine.”

I respond by sealing my lips to his, kissing him with raw emotion that words could never describe. Chill bumps cover my skin as he dips his hand beneath the water before slipping two long fingers inside of me. I moan into his mouth as he curls his fingers, perfectly hitting that sensitive button deep inside of me as I ride his hand.

I gasp when he removes his hand, the loss of his touch making me whimper. When I meet his gaze, I see a possessed man staring back at me. It’s single-handedly the most erotic view of my entire life. Damp curls fall against his forehead, water droplets dripping from the ends down to his swollen lips. His pupils are fully blown, turning his blue eyes to the shade of a midnight sea. His broad chest rises and falls with heavy breaths as steam billows from his tan skin.

“Everett,” I rasp, completely breathless. His name falls from my lips like a prayer. “I need you,” I beg.

A tear slips down my cheek at my plea. He must understand that my plea is for so much more than sex because he dips his head, gently kissing away the salty drop. I need him like the air in my lungs. I need him like the warm blood flowing through my veins. I need him with every fiber of my being.

“My angel,” he whispers, gilding his hands down my body.

I lift my hips at the same time he grabs my waist, lining us up until his cock nudges my entrance. We hold each other’s stare, our eyes never straying as he pushes in until he’s buried deep inside me. All the air leaves my lungs at the feeling of being so completely filled by him.

It’s pure bliss. Euphoria. Heaven.Everything.

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