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“Only facts.”
“I didn’t know pussy was a fact.”
“It’s a fact that I love it, and, okay, maybe I love talking to you like that in here. But if you don’t like it, I won’t do it.”
“I like it.” She relaxed completely in his hands. She trusted him with her body, her pleasure, her future, her family, her life. There was nothing better than that. Nothing better in his life. No achievement or milestone he’d ever reached.
He was soaking wet now too. He palmed his cock and rubbed that wetness down the length of his shaft before he brought the head of his cock to her entrance. She stuffed her face in the pillow, which raised her hips up another inch and opened her up just a little bit too, which just about made him come right there before anything even happened. He gave himself a few seconds to recover and then he pushed inside.
She was so hot, all that heat wrapping around him. Her walls immediately clenched him. She took him, inch by inch. He was scared of hurting her, because this position opened her up so much, and he could literally feel how deep he was going, but she made noises that said she wanted more. More and more. He gave her more. He gave her everything. He filled her and then he pulled her back up against him, so that she could take that final inch of him. She didn’t move at first, savoring the feel of their bodies so close together. He didn’t move either. He felt the same way. He was still trying to get himself under control. She was so tight. So good.
When he did pull out and thrust forward, Taylee tilted her face into the pillow and moaned.It was half howl, half scream. Most of the sound was cut off, but the rest went straight to his balls.
She moved with him as he started to thrust harder. Her hips came back, pushed forward. She was amazing. She gasped and she rocked. She took all of him again and again.
She pulsed around him as he thrust. So tight. So fucking tight. She was made for him. He had no doubts. She was as wild as he was. She finally grabbed the pillows and pushed herself so abruptly into him.
“Come for me, Taylee,” he said with a growl. “Come for me now. You feel so good. Just let go. I’m here. Yes, that’s right. That’s…”
She didn’t need any further encouragement. She shattered, and god, it was incredible. The best thing he’d ever felt in his life. Every single second of this was. Her taste, her scent, her body, her sounds, her trust. He drove into her hard, so relieved that he could finally lose control as well. She sent him over the edge with the way she felt coming around him. He chanted her name as he pulled out and came hard. So fucking hard.
After, he had to go to the bathroom to get a warm cloth and a towel, but he made sure Taylee was completely clean. He was so careful with her, since she was so sensitive, but then he slipped one of his worn-out t-shirts over her head, pulled on a pair of boxers, and tucked her close.
She fell asleep without saying anything, with her head on his shoulder and her body curved around his. She looked so happy and sweet as she fell asleep, and if the world wasn’t already perfect, if he didn’t already have a thousand blessings and then some to be thankful for, he did now, as he watched the love of his life fall asleep.
Chapter 17
Taylee
Clay hadn’t been comfortable in his own skin in a long time, but he’d never looked likethatbefore. Miserable. Face twisted in agony. Bones bent at odd angles. Covered in bruises. His spirit utterly broken. He stared out at her through the bars of a cage, more animal than human, eyes glassy and vacant. Where was her brother? Was he even in there?
In the cage beside him…Jem. Broken and beaten. Bloody. A heap of bones covered in skin on the floor of a filthy cage.
“No!” Taylee shot upright, her heart hammering.
She knew it had been a dream, but she still smelled the biting metallic tang of her brother’s blood. Those eyes would haunt her forever. They’d been caged. Beaten. Experimented on. They were a lab secret. A government secret. Their DNA held the answer to so many mysteries and riddles. They healed faster. They were stronger. They could change their form. Unlock that, and a person had the potential to do so many things.
She didn’t like the way her heart refused to settle. Didn’t like the creepy sensation that filtered through her blood, chilling her. She couldn’t catch her breath.
The last thing she wanted to do was go and wake up her mom, but she did it anyway. She shook her gently by the shoulder, and Grace’s eyes flew open. She’d never been a heavy sleeper.
“I’m worried about Clay. I had a dream. I have a feeling. I need to go check on him,” she whispered. “Can you watch Onyx?”
Her mom slipped out of bed without a word. She grabbed her housecoat and threw it on, the ancient floral thing so worn in it was pretty much threadbare, but her mom refused to give it up. She had others, but this one was the only one Taylee had ever seen her wear since she’d come home from the clinic. It was probably the only one she’d worn for years and years.
“Go, honey,” Grace urged. She believed in the feelings Taylee got. If one of her children was at risk, she wasn’t going to tell her she was being silly and to go back to bed.
Back in her room, Taylee slipped out of her pajama bottoms and threw on a pair of jeans. She added a thick purple hoodie over her tank. Had it really only been a single day and half a night since the one she’d spent with Kier? Last night. She’d spent all of it with him. She hadn’t seen this coming. She’d felt so safe. Like nothing could touch her. Her body blissed out, wrapped up in his. She’d let a false sense of security creep in when she knew all along what was happening in the background.
Her mom was at the door of her room waiting when she slipped out. “Thanks,” Taylee whispered.
For not telling me that I’m crazy. For never once giving up on me. For your endless and effortless kindness and goodness. For being my mom even when I’m an adult. I still need you. I’ll always need you.
Grace touched her shoulder as she walked past. She didn’t have time for words, and her mom understood that. She slipped into the room and left the door open a crack.
Taylee knew Onyx would be perfectly safe, so she could fully concentrate on her brothers.
She slipped out the door and raced towards Clay’s cabin, but stopped at the last minute. She changed course on some ancient instinct and veered towards Jem’s cabin.
