Trey crushed his mouth to hers, bruising her lips Was it so wrong to give in? Was it so terribly wrong to give him a second chance?
“Are you sure?” Trey asked, pulling back, panting. “Because I seriously need to know now, Ambi, if you don’t want this. I feel like your body is telling me that you do, but your head is saying something different. Only you can hear that though. You have to tell me. I don’t want to rush you. I don’t- I just don’t want to hurt you.” There was such anguish in Trey’s voice that it bit straight into Ambi’s soul. It sealed the deal for her.
This was Trey. The Trey she loved. The Trey she’d never stopped loving. She was safe with him. She was going to take that leap. The leap into that scary, unknown abyss and trust that he’d catch her before she fell. All she could do was trust. It wasn’t enough all those years ago, but maybe, just maybe, they were different people who’d done a whole lot of growing up and it could be enough in the present.
“Yes.” She looked right into Trey’s gorgeous eyes. “Yes, Trey, I’m sure.”
CHAPTER 15
Amberina
Trey’s lips were on hers the second the words dropped from her mouth. His tongue parted the seam of her lips and his taste- the masculine tang of him, mixed with the faded sweetness of rich coffee and a hint of cinnamon, gum maybe- flooded her mouth.
They were still pretty much clothed from the waist up. Trey’s shirt gaped open though, and she ran her hands under the fabric, digging her fingers into the warm, veiny muscle of his shoulders. He was scalding beneath her fingertips. His hands shifted on her waist, moving lower to support her. Her back rammed up hard against the steel door again and this time, he was right. It wasn’t so cold. She curled her legs, shamelessly locking them around Trey’s hips and digging her heels into his ass.
He had a really nice ass. So ridiculously tight that her heels, which she was using as a weapon to keep herself in place against the door, probably didn’t even leave a mark.
Trey tore his mouth away, and trailed hot kisses over her cheek, all the way to her ear. She shivered when his warm breath burst over her tender skin.
“Then I’m sure.”
He used one hand to guide his cock lower, right to her entrance. He paused, waiting for her to back down even at the last second. Ambi threw her head back against the door and slammed her eyes shut. He’d warmed her up yesterday. Got the foreplay out of the way and turned her into a red-hot inferno of lust and need that was going to erupt if he didn’t just get the hell inside of her.
She ground her hips into Trey’s and dug her heels harder into his ass, urging him forward. Still, he held back. He was right there, burning and throbbing and in that moment, she lost her mind.
“Please, Trey- please. I want you. I need this.” She’d never said those words before. Not to anyone. She’d once told him that she thought begging was in bad taste. She didn’t actually know why she’d never said it, because whispering that plea against his ear was one of the most honest things she’d done in a very long time.
There wasn’t any holding back or hesitation after that. Trey plunged inside of her, filling her and stretching her painfully. He was huge, but she took all of him. Trey dropped his head and ate her moan of pleasure before it could escape. He swallowed it and kissed her furiously as he began to move inside of her. It was heaven. She was dead and in heaven. She’d forgotten or she’d forced herself to forget, how amazing it felt. How they fit so perfectly.
Trey was careful at first, letting her get used to his thickness and length before he really thrust. The first one hurt, but the pain was agonizingly sweet. The second was utter bliss. The third, it was transcendent.
All she could do was clutch Trey’s shoulders and dig her heels in and hang on. She knew she was spiraling down and out of control. But it felt like she was floating away too.
His thrusts picked up in intensity and she rocked with him. Grinding ferociously. She wanted all of him. More. Harder. Faster. Slower. It didn’t matter. She just never wanted it to end.
Her spine and head banged against the door as Trey’s thrusts grew harder. Wilder. More out of control and frenzied. He plunged in and out of her, filling her full every single time he left her maddeningly empty. It was insanity. Pure pleasure and radiant bliss. Every hard stroke brought her closer to unraveling that knot of heat deep in her stomach.