Page 83 of Love You From Afar


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Water flows over the edge of the tub and onto the wooden floor as we start to move together. Everett’s lips latch on to the tender skin on my neck, shifting between sucking and nibbling as he bucks his hips into me. I tilt my head back, giving him all of me as he obsessively marks my skin, claiming me as his with each thrust. My hands roam down to his back, my nails digging into his skin as I try to claw my way into his body. I could never get enough of this man.

Before Everett, I was never afraid to die. The thought of death brought me a sense of peace in a morbid, fucked up way. But after Everett, dying seems like the scariest thing in the world. He makes my world bloom with screaming color. He makes me want to be here to watch every sunrise and every starry night. He makes me not want to miss a second of this remarkable experience we call life, and maybe that’s the beauty of finding your other half. Eternity with him simply just isn't enough.

I tug on his hair until his wet mouth is sliding against mine. My hips roll, meeting him thrust for thrust. We’re a perfect storm of teeth, tongues, and moans as we quicken our pace. Steady streams of water spill over the tub, splashing onto the wooden floor as we lose control. The rest of the world is a hurricane raging around us, and we’re the eye of the storm.

“You feel incredible,” he groans, dipping his head to suck my swollen nipple between his teeth. I whimper at the loss as he pulls off with a pop.

“So fucking good, Sky.Mine.You were made for me,” he murmurs a string of possessive praises that has my core tightening around his cock.

“Rett,” I moan, tossing my head back to expose my neck to him. He punches his hips into me, the tip his of dick brushing directly across my G-spot with each thrust.

“I… I’m… Oh, God,” I whimper as I start to spasm around him.

“Give it to me, baby,” he demands, diving his hand beneath the water to massage my clit in a circular motion. My legs start to tremble around his waist as shock waves surge through my body.

“That’s it,” he hums, “Let go. Come for me, angel.”

His name falls from my lips in repeated moans as I follow his command, my entire body shuddering around him. My limbs tremble as all the air escapes my lungs. My pussy pulses and spasms, sucking him in a staking claim.

“Fuck, that’s good” he exhales, his brows pinching together in pleasure. Everett groans as he buries his head into the crook of my neck and spills inside me, his dick twitching against my inner walls.

After we regain consciousness, he stays buried inside me as his hot breath slows against my neck. He places soft kisses against my tender skin before pulling back to look at me.

His face is twisted with so much emotion, breaking my heart and putting it back together all at the same time. He’s staring back at me like I’m his lifeline, like I’m a ghost that’s been brought back to life. The last of his walls have fallen, leaving him exposed, vulnerable, and mine.All mine.This perfect man is mine, and I will never make the mistake of letting him go again.

“I love you, Sky,” he whispers against my skin. “So much it hurts.”

My lips tremble, tilting up in a soft smile as I brush my thumb across his cheek, wiping away the wetness leaking from his eyes.

They say actions speak louder than words, so I crash my lips to his, pouring my entire soul into the man I love.

TWENTY-FOUR

Everett

My eyes roam the open road as I raise a plastic cup to my lips, sipping on the overpriced coffee that Skylar begged me to stop for. I chuckle, shaking my head at the thought because she’s currently passed out in the passenger seat. She took two sips of her coffee before reclining her seat and drifting off to Dreamland. I can’t even be mad when she looks so damn cute.

My gaze lands on her feet propped up against the dashboard, her white Converse almost blinding from the sun. She’s wearing tight, black leggings that reveal every dip and curve of her toned legs. She’s in one of my t-shirts, which is three sizes too big for her small body. Her mouth is hanging wide open while her eyelashes flutter against her smooth skin. Is it pathetic that my new favorite hobby is simply staring at her?

I’m thankful that she fell asleep, otherwise, she’d be asking why I’m exiting off the highway towards the Denver airport. I’m fully prepared for her to fight me on this. I’m prepared for her to be pissed as hell, but I’ll take all her wrath if that means she gets home safe. I imagine her crossing her arms against her chest and rolling her sexy little eyes at me while demanding that she stay in the truck. I also imagine myself dragging her sassy ass in the airport until she finally agrees to get on the plane.

I squint my eyes against the morning sun beaming through the window as I drive through the airport entrance. I turn on my blinker, heading straight for the sign that saysPassenger Drop Off.

As traffic slows to a stop, I take in the faint shadow of white-capped mountains, barely visible off in the distance. I think about how we were just there, at the foothill of one of those snowy peaks. I think about how it was the best three days of my entire life. I turn my head to stare at Skylar sleeping peacefully, my whole fucking world.

I’m distracted from my thoughts by the security guard directing traffic and guiding everyone into two different lanes. I drive under a shaded awning, slowing to a stop in the inside lane. To the right of my truck, a sea of passengers pull their luggage as they hurry to make their flight. I exhale a deep breath, my heart beating erratically as I place a hand on Skylar’s thigh.

“Skylar,” I whisper, gently shaking her leg. “Wake up, baby.”

Her body flinches before her shoulders slump, relaxing again.

“Sky,” I say a little louder, gliding my hand up her arm to grip her shoulder. I repeat her name for a third time while massaging the muscles at the base of her neck.

“Mmmmm,” she groans like a little kid, her brows pinching together in fury.

“Wake up, sleepyhead,” I chuckle, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Why,” she croaks, her voice gravelly from sleep. She keeps her eyes peeled shut, refusing to open them.

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