Broken Hearts (Light in the Dark 5)

He slaps my ass and leans over my body, his breath tickling my ear.

“You’re not coming until I’m inside you.”

I mewl again, listening as he removes his clothes.

Each second stretches into infinity.

He teases the tip of his cock inside me and pulls back.

I bite my lip to keep from protesting, knowing he’ll only draw out the torture longer.

The bastard.

He pushes in a little farther and pulls back out again.

I let out a small whimper and he chuckles, then pushes in all the way.

“Oh, my God,” I cry out.

He grabs my long hair, wrapping it around his fist and t

ugging me until my back is flush with his front. He continues to move his hips as he whispers gruffly in my ear, “You’re mine, Nova. You hear me? You’re fucking made for me.”

I lean my head back against his shoulder so I can look at him. “Yours,” I mouth.

He growls and kisses me roughly, sucking my bottom lip.

He releases my hair and his hands glide from my hips up to my breasts, cupping them in my hands.

Jace lowers his head to my shoulder, pressing a soft kiss to the skin, before digging his teeth in hard enough to make me yelp. He chuckles and licks the spot affectionately.

He pulls out and flips me around, pushing me back down again.

His eyes narrow on me, hooded with lust, and he growls low in his throat.

His big body descends on mine, swallowing me whole.

My legs open to accommodate him and I look down, watching as he guides himself back inside me. I moan, but a second later his mouth is there swallowing the sound.

Our intense connection has always been slightly unnerving, but if it would suddenly disappear I don’t think I could bear it.

Jace’s hands find mine and he pins them above my head, but he doesn’t hold them forcefully like he did against the door. His fingers curl into mine and he kisses me until I lose my breath and forget my name.

My orgasm hits me before I see it coming. I rip my mouth from his, crying out. He presses soft kisses to my neck, a stark contrast to his rough movements.

My hips rise to meet his begging for more.

It isn’t long until I’m coming again and he falls with me.

Both of us are lost but found at the same time. It’s a strange feeling.

He wraps his large body around mine, curling protectively around me, and I lay my head on his chest. His heart beats steadily as he runs his fingers through my hair.

“It just gets better and better,” he murmurs.

I close my eyes, a smile touching my lips, because he’s right and I can’t wait to see what our future holds.

Nova