Faithful (Wanted 3)
I smiled. “The number two? You and me?”
“Nope. ”
“The babies?”
He laughed. “No, but that would have been a good idea!”
I hit him on his stomach as I looked back at the tattoo. “What does it stand for?”
“When I gave you my heart. Who else gets to say he’s fallen in love with the same girl twice?”
I shook my head and felt my heart beating faster. “What about the song?”
“I used to listen to this song over and over again—just dreaming about being with you, marrying you, having kids with you, growing old with you. ”
I slammed my body into his and kissed him. I needed him right this moment. I kissed him and poured as much love into the kiss as I could. “Please…please make love to me. I just want to be lost in your love all night. ”
“Turn around. ”
The sound of his voice made my whole body tremble. I slowly turned around. The moment I felt him unbuttoning my dress, my heart started beating faster.
He started laughing when he finally got to the last button. “Jesus, that was a lot of buttons!”
I tried to turn around, but he stopped me. Placing his hands on my shoulders, he leaned down and started to kiss my back. Then, he pushed the dress off my shoulders. The whole thing pooled at my feet. I went to step out of the dress.
“Wait. Fuck. If you look this amazing from the back, I can’t imagine what you’ll look like when you turn around. ”
I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him. He moved his hands up my neck and began taking the pins out of my hair. The moment my hair fell, I felt a sense of relief. When he ran his hands through my hair, I let out a soft moan.
“Oh god. That feels so good to have it down. ”
He kissed my neck as he placed his hands on my stomach. My whole body trembled.
“I love how your body reacts to my touch,” he whispered in my ear.
“Josh…”
“Step out of your dress, princess, and let me look at you. ”
Jesus. H. Christ. Why am I so nervous?
He took my hand as I stepped out of the dress, and I slowly turned to face him. He sucked in a breath of air and just looked me up and down. I almost felt like I wanted to cover myself up, but the look in his eyes just turned me on even more.
When his eyes finally met mine, he smiled. “So fucking beautiful. I can’t believe you’re mine. ”
I couldn’t
even talk. I just wanted him to take me into his arms, so I could lose myself in his love.
“Heather…” He bent down and started to take the clips off of my thigh-high stockings.
I picked up my foot and set it on his leg as he gently rolled the stocking down. When he kissed the inside of my thigh, I let out a moan.
“Faster, Josh. ”
He let out a laugh. “Oh no, princess. I’m going to enjoy every second of this. ”
He repeated the same slow process when he took off the other stocking. Then, he removed the garter belt. He got on his knees and slid his finger along the top of my blue lace panties.