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For one blissful moment, nothing else matters. Nothing except the feel of his body brushing against mine, his lips devouring me like this is the only chance we’ll have.
Maybe it is. Maybe it isn’t.
Right now, I don’t have it in me to care.
Because right now, he’s mine.
All of our broken pieces fall together in a kaleidoscope of light.
And for a split second, I feel like me again.
Beautiful in my brokenness.
Pushing the door open, I break the kiss. “I need you,” I whisper, pulling him out of the shower.
Prescott blinks his eyes open, those impossibly dark eyes of his softening around the edges as he watches me. “Jade, I’m not sure this is the best idea. You’re still heal—”
Raising on the tips of my toes, I press my mouth against his, stopping him from finishing. “I don’t care. I need you. I need you to make it all go away. I need to feel like me once again.”
Gently he cups my cheeks, his forehead pressing against mine. “You’ll tell me if it’s too much? If I’m doing something that you’re not comfortable with or if I hurt you?”
“You’d never hurt me.” The words are out instantly, with no doubt in my mind whatsoever. Prescott wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. Not now. Not when it comes to this.
There might be a lot of uncertainties about my life and future, but this isn’t one of them.
“No,” he rasps, his voice tight. “I’d never hurt you, not intentionally. But that doesn’t mean I won’t do it by accident.”
For some reason, it feels like his words have a deeper meaning than just about the physical, but I don’t have it in me to care. Not right now.
“Promise me, doll. You won’t let me hurt you.”
Slowly, I nod. “I promise.”
Before the last syllable is out, his mouth meets mine in a slow kiss. Prescott crouches down, his arms wrapping around me as he lifts me in the air.
“What are you doing?” I yelp, bracing my hands against his shoulders.
“I’m taking you to bed.”
He crosses the short distance to my bedroom, laying me gently on the bed before he joins me too.
“So damn beautiful.”
Prescott traces kisses over my body, down my neck, and over my chest, making sure not to touch the sensitive flesh as his fingers and lips skim over every inch of my body.
“Once these heal completely, I’m going to kiss every freaking inch of your body to show you just how fucking beautiful you are. Erase every ounce of worry still brewing in your mind.”
“Prescott…”
“Hmm…” He licks at my navel, my hips buckling underneath his touch as my fingers sink into his hair, and he moves lower, kissing my belly and making his way to my pu—
“Shit,” I hiss as his tongue slips between my lips, my legs spreading to accommodate his wide shoulders.
His hands slide under my ass, lifting me off the mattress as his tongue dips deeper, slipping inside me teasingly, the tip of his nose rubbing against my aching clit.
My hands clasp his hair, holding onto the soft strands. “Prescott, I need…”
Sliding his tongue out, he sucks at my clit and plunges two fingers inside me. The orgasm builds in the pit of my belly as he slowly thrusts. And then his teeth graze over my clit. My walls tighten around him, and I’m coming so hard I swear I can see stars.
