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Chapter 15

Remi

We sat in silence for a while, just holding hands and breathing in unison. Gradually, the space between us seemed to shrink, and I found myself leaning into him. His warmth was a comfort, a balm against the horrors he had just shared.

As we settled onto the bed, our bodies naturally gravitated toward each other. The warmth of his skin radiated against mine, comforting in its familiarity.

“Do you want to talk about it?” I asked tentatively.

He turned onto his side so that he was facing me. “No, I want to forget about it.”

He reached out and brushed his thumb across my lips, a gentle caress that caused a fluttering in my stomach and an answering response between my legs. His eyes were dark and glazed with passion as he looked into mine, and I knew what he wanted.

He watched quietly as a million thoughts raced through my head.

Grey was coming to visit in two days, and things between us were still unresolved. Every rational part of me knew that having sex with Ghost was a bad idea, but for all I knew, Grey could be coming to end things between us for good.

I couldn’t deny that I wanted to have sex with Ghost. From the moment I’d first set eyes on him while he was performing up on stage, I’d felt a deep stirring of arousal. I probably felt the same way as any other female that watched him perform, but I was the lucky one who had gotten to know him beyond the music. I got a peek behind the stage persona at the beautiful yet damaged soul.

It was confusing because I was sure that I still loved Greyson. If I could salvage my relationship with him, I would, in a heartbeat, but I’d take my pleasure with Ghost in the meantime. I didn’t delude myself into thinking Ghost was offering anything more than a night, but I wasn’t going to pass up the chance to be with him. I felt a deep connection to him and no matter how wrong it was, it felt right.

I closed my eyes, pushing Grey out of my thoughts. This was pure insanity, but I was following my heart as much as my hormones.

I don’t know how Ghost knew the exact moment I’d made my decision, but he did. He leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips. The flutters dancing in my stomach turned into a butterfly mutiny. The kiss was soft and gentle, sending waves of pleasure through me, to the very depths of my being. I felt a deep, pulsing ache between my legs as desire seeped into every nerve ending and I knew then that I was lost.

His lips were tentative at first, a slow exploration of newfound intimacy. As the seconds passed, however, the heat between us began to build, and the gentle pressure of his mouth against mine intensified.

I moaned as our kiss grew even more passionate. My skin tingled with desire and heat pooled deep in my belly. His powerful arms wrapped around me, pulling me flush against him as his tongue explored my mouth. The feel of his strong, lean body pressed against mine sent shivers down my spine and made my inner muscles tighten with anticipation.

My fingers tangled in his hair, tugging gently as I surrendered to the desire that surged through me. Finally, with a deep breath, Ghost pulled away from me just enough so that we could look into each other’s eyes again. I’d never seen such intensity in his gaze before, and it made my heart skip a beat. He cupped my face in his hands and looked at me a moment before whispering, “Remi.”

I had enough sanity to wonder briefly if he was using sex to block out the pain of his past, but it really wouldn’t matter to me if he was. I was too far gone.

The rest of the world fell away, leaving only Ghost and me in a cocoon of desire and potent sensuality. I felt emboldened by the connection we shared. My hands boldly slipped under his T-shirt, raising it up so I could explore. His chest was smooth and firm beneath my fingertips, and a hum of appreciation escaped from deep within my throat when my lips touched his skin.

That was all the signal he needed. His hands moved deftly, unbuttoning and peeling away the layers of clothing that separated us until we were both completely bare. The sight of him in all his chiseled, tattooed glory nearly stole my breath away, but it was the hunger in his eyes that truly undid me.

“Remi,” he growled, his lips trailing a path down my throat to my collarbone. “You’re so beautiful.”

His words sent shivers down my spine and I could feel myself growing more aroused by the second. His tongue traced circles against my skin as his hands traveled lower, eliciting gasps from me with each touch.

We explored each other hungrily, our bodies pressed tightly together as if we were one. Each touch was more electric than the last and I felt myself losing all sense of time and space.

His hands moved lower, cupping my ass in an intimate embrace as he pushed himself further against me. With one swift move, he had me pinned against the mattress as we both surrendered to the passionate desire between us.

My skin was on fire everywhere he touched, and his lips trailed kisses along my neck, sending shivers down my spine. He slowly inched down until he came to my breasts. He circled a tongue around one nipple and then the next, and I shuddered as I felt them tingle and swell in response. When his teeth nipped lightly at my hardened flesh, it was like being struck by lightning. A jolt of pleasure cascaded straight to my pussy.

My fingernails dug into his shoulders as pleasure flooded my senses. His hand slid between my legs, fingers teasing and tantalizing my most sensitive spots. With each dip, swirl, and stroke of his skilled digits, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“You’re so wet,” he rasped before plunging his fingers inside me and fucking my pussy with a fierce intensity that left me trembling. His thrusts were relentless as he pushed me closer to an intense orgasmic bliss.

“Please, Ghost,” I groaned, not entirely sure what I was begging for, only knowing that I needed to feel him closer.

His thumb found my clit and rubbed it in slow, teasing strokes until my hips were chasing his every stroke. “I could slide my dick inside you right now, but I want to taste that pussy first.”

“Yes,” I hissed. My inner muscles clenched at his words. Oh my God, I wanted everything he could give me.

He trailed his lips along my stomach, my thighs quivering in anticipation of what was to come. His gentle nibbles all over my body sent waves of heat running through me, igniting a fire deep inside. He worshipped my body, kissing and caressing a trail downward until he reached the apex of my thighs.

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