Page 97 of Love Collided

“Yeah,” she said, “that part wasreallya surprise.”

I laughed harder, moving back over her again, teasing her with a light touch.

“I was just wondering how ready you were for me. The second we are alone,you’re mine,” I said, whispering in her ear.

She didn’t dare look at me, and I had to look away, so I wasn’t as tempted to lean down to kiss her. Hiding whatever was going on between us was only getting harder, and after the past twenty-four hours, I just wanted to hold her.

Instead, I ran my fingers back up her thigh, finding her hand and lacing her fingers in mine, loving the way she sighed and gripped my hand tighter.

As soon asthe crew left and the door shut behind them, I was on edge waiting for her to come back over to me.

I thought she would hesitate somehow, or maybe tell me we shouldn’t do anything, but that wasn’t the case. She locked the door and came over, immediately dropping down until she was straddling me.

“I’m going to need these off,” I whispered, pulling at her pajama bottoms.

She nodded, getting up and pulling them off before taking her shirt off too. I leaned forward, hooking a finger on her underwear and pulling those down.

“You are so fucking perfect. I don’t even know where to start,” I breathed, my heart beat almost painfully in my chest.

She reached down, pulling off my shirt, and helping me out of my jeans, then she straddled me again.

“After the day we’ve both had, I’d like to skip all the formalities and foreplay,” she said, laughing as her hand traced my jaw and lips. A flicker of pain sliced through me as she moved over the bruises, each one a searing reminder that he put his hands on her too.

“Skip my favorite part? You’re going to have to show me that you’re ready for me then, baby.”

She moved up onto her knees, not taking her eyes off me as she guided my cock to her, running it through her already wet pussy. The groan that escaped me was painful, knowing that I was inches from being buried in her, it was an agonizing fight to not just force my hips up and slam into her.

“Fuck, of course you’re ready for me. Always so greedy with wanting my cock, aren’t you?”

She nodded in agreement, biting at her lip and positioning me at her entrance. I was usually so good at controlling myself, but I could already feel the tightness in my groin. There was no way I was going to last long with her so eager for me.

For me.

Not a part of me, not the things I had, not because of who hung around me. She just wanted me.

My good hand wrapped around the back of her neck, careful as I brought her lips down to mine. She fell against me, deepening the kiss as she sunk down onto my cock.

“That’s it,” I groaned as she sunk down onto me more. “Fuck yes. It’s all yours baby, every fucking inch, so take it all.”

She listened, sinking down until there was nothing left to take. Her head fell back, the mane of red hair falling down her back as she moaned.

I had liked to hear her pleas and begs, but this time she was in control, and I was the one begging for more.

“Please,” I said, trying to move with her but wincing at the pain. “Use me. Use my cock to take what you want.”

I didn’t move as she took over, riding me until her moans filled the room. Her hips sped up, and I reached down, pressing against her clit as she came apart. I was right there with her, my head falling back as the aching tension in my body finally released.

She finally slowed on top of me but didn’t move from my lap, instead she fell against me, kissing my neck as I tried to steady my breathing.

The horrible day, the pain, the anger all washed away with her, and I didn’t know how I would ever get through another bad day without her again.

Two hours later,we had showered and now she was curled up against me, her hair a mane of red across my chest.

“My bed would be better,” I said with a quiet laugh.

“Yeah, I’m now seeing the difference, and I have no way to fight you on this.”

“I still like being here with you. Thank you for taking care of me.”

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