He nibbles on my ear, whispering darkly. "You've gone sexier than before, sweet."
His old endearment to me hitting home.
I try to get away from his steel chain that is his arms but to no avail.
"Don't be an asshole." I bite out.
"And bolder as well. I like it."
Every word chips away on the wall that I've built around me. So, when he spins me around, I don't fight his kiss that's been long overdue.
He tucks my hair behind my ear and rediscovers my mouth all over again. As my shivering body, he lifts me up and laymen down gently on the sofa not caring if it's going to be soaking with my wet body. He trails kisses down until he's facing my aching area.
Without a word, he tugs at my hot red bikini claiming me. Just when I thought he couldn't be any better, he surprises me dipping three thick fingers inside me until I'm screaming his name.
He leaves me no time to recover because he easily turns our position. He lays down on the sofa and put me on top of him, reaching behind me to untie the bra and toss it to the side. He pulls me down to briefly kiss me and then began to make me lose my mind. Lifting my hips up, he guides me to his throbbing organ and impales me. He groans, holding himself back until I'm well accustomed to his size again. Afterward, he's relentless, and I give as much enthusiasm as he does meeting his thrust for thrust.
After the euphoria dies, we fall asleep in each other's arms just to wake up hungry for each other again.
He has me on my knees this time, taking me in a strange position that has a different feel to it. He has me to straighten up and wrap my arms around him backward so that my breasts all out for him to claim while still very much getting full of him.
Never have we venture this far before, but this time, it's different. Raw, needy and strangely beautiful on it's right. It's not the romantic making love like before but downright need for each other.
As I drift to sleep that night, satiated. I realize that distance only makes our hearts grown fonder for each other. This isn't fairy tale because fairy tales are nothing but a false idea of a relationship. We manage to keep through the storm and come out alive. We may never be able to change the past, but we can make a better one to our present to the future.
But first, we'll have to deal with the mess we've made along the way. But this time, it'll be the three of us in the picture, no more skeletons to threaten our happy ending.
Hot Seller: Thirst
Blurb
Molly
My whole life, I’ve been a fat girl mooning after Alex Travers, my best friend’s older brother.
I never thought he would notice me.
But when he did – and oh, did he – my life turned into one explosive orgasm after another.
I knew I was falling in love with Alex. But I also knew that he’d never want someone like me – fat, shy, and boring.
Even though I was afraid of getting hurt, I couldn’t stay away from Alex. He’d popped my cherry.
But was he also going to break my heart?
Alex
On paper, I’m a firefighter.
But my real profession?
F*cking girls until they scream my name.
I’d never really noticed Molly Peters, the shy, chubby friend of my obnoxious little sister.
But learning she was a virgin turned me on more than anything. I was sick of slutty, loose women who threw themselves at me. I wanted a pure, innocent girl.
A girl I could educate in the ways of lust.