Page 22 of Breaking Limits


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“Yes?” My whole body is humming from the pull I feel between us.

“I gotta… I’ve driven myself fuckin’ crazy thinkin’ about you and him, and I need—”

“Do it,” I interrupt, knowing exactly what thatneedis because I feel it too.

“Take me, right here.” I raise my hips from the counter so he can drag my PJ shorts off, and he gets right to work, yanking them down my thighs and unbuckling his belt. I look down between us at his huge, hard cock and just knowing that I’m about to feel it inside me again makes my stomach flip and my pussy ache.

I take him in my hand and slowly stroke him through my palm, watching his eyes close and his mouth fall open as he enjoys how it feels. I can’t wait any longer, it’s already been far too long, so I wiggle myself to the edge of the counter and guide him closer to where I need him.

“You still takin’ that pill, darlin’?” he checks, wrapping his strong arm around my waist and bringing me close enough for his cock to slip between my pussy lips before I nod back at him.

“Good, ‘cause I’m gonna come up inside this pussy so you get a reminder of who ya belong to.” He pushes inside me in one, steady, but slow thrust that makes us both moan in relief. Wade holds me tight to him for a few seconds so we can both savor how good it feels, then he starts to fuck me, hard and slow, making sure I feel the pleasure from each stroke he fills me with.

I throw my head back against the kitchen cupboard, and his tongue makes a trail over the skin of my outstretched neck. When he reaches my mouth, he grasps my jaw and consumes me with a kiss. There’s something about the way Wade does this that makes me feel completely owned by him, and he was right in what he said yesterday. The fact I have the Mason name and a ring on my finger doesn’t mean jack shit. I belong to Wade Carson. And us being reunited has only proven that no amount of distance, or time, is ever going to change that.

I grip the wooden counter and cry out when he makes me come, I don’t care how loud I am. We’re in the middle of nowhere, and even if Caleb walked through the fucking door and caught us, I know Wade would never let him hurt me while he was around. Wade quickens the pace, becoming a little more feral as his hand slides down to my throat and pins me to the cupboard behind me.

“You feel that, Leia?” I can tell from the strain in his voice that he’s close to coming.

“You’re mine.Mine,” he growls as he offloads, his eyes full of fire as he fucks his cum deep into my pussy, and his grip on my throat clenches tighter. I don’t care if his fingers bruise. I want to wear Wade’s marks, they’re different to Caleb’s. I welcome them because I want the world to know that what he says is true. Idobelong to him.

Wade catches his breath as the hand he’s got around my neck drags my mouth closer to his, so he can fill me with his tongue too.

“I promise I’m never gonna leave ya again. I’m gonna make this right for us,” he whispers, holding me like he’s scared I’ll run away.

“I’m gonna hold you to that promise, Wade Carson.” I smile at him, feeling fulfilled, and happy for the first time in weeks.

He drops his head into my shoulder and I feel his whole body sag with relief.

“So, what do we do now?” he asks, pulling away from me a few minutes later. He fixes his belt and all the sadness that’s on his face brings me back to reality with a huge bump.

“Now, I guess we wait for your plan to come through.” I slide myself off the counter and head for the sink to get myself some water. Wade grabs my hand and drags me back.

“I can’t stand it. I can’t handle the thought of you and him. Knowing that you're suffering…”

“I can’t exactly tell my husband to stop having sex with me, Wade. Especially when we’re supposed to be trying for a baby.”

“Tryin’ for a what, now?” Wade’s eyes double in size and his clasp on my wrist becomes almost painful.

“Relax, like I said, I got it covered. I still have over a month’s worth of birth control pills left and when I run out I’ll figure out a way of getting some more. There’s no way I’m going to let that son of a bitch knock me up.” I slide my hand through his hair the way I used to, and staring into those beautiful brown eyes of his almost makes me forget that we’re in the kitchen of my abusive, bastard husband.

“Wade, I can do this. I can hold out and I can be strong. I just need you to promise that whatever you have planned for Caleb isn’t going to get my dad hurt. Whoever those people who put my dad in power are, they wanted this marriage between me and Caleb to happen. I don’t want him paying the consequences.”

Wade nods his head at me, but he’s being far too distant.

“How often does he…Ya know what, don’t answer that. I don’t wanna know.” Wade closes his eyes.

“It’s okay.” I drag his hand up to my lips and kiss his knuckles, they’re rough and cracked open from the fight that happened after the tug-of-war contest. I can’t say I didn’t get a little kick out of the huge cuff Garrett got on Caleb before everything got crazy and Caleb ran away from the fight like a coward.

“I’m learning to blank it out,” I assure him.

“That ain’t fuckin’ good enough, Leia. You shouldn’t have to.”

“A month, right? That’s all I got to hold out for. I can do it, Wade.” I smile at him reassuringly and recognize the frown he pulls back at me. It’s the one he gets whenever he’s thinking something up.

“Caleb wants you pregnant, right?” he checks.

“Caleb isdesperateto get me pregnant, almost as much as his creepy father is. He even set up an app on my new phone.” I lift it up off the kitchen table and show him.

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