Page 86 of Savage Vicious Heir: Part Two

“Red?” I whisper, stepping closer.

She startles, her entire body locking up in fear. But the second her eyes land on me, she relaxes. And so do I because there is nothing in her eyes but happiness and contentment.

As I step up to her, her feet hit the deck and she pushes herself to full height just in time for me to wrap my arms around her waist and pin her against me.

“Hey,” she whispers shyly.

“I missed you,” I confess. “I thought—” I swallow, cutting myself off.

I don’t want to be vulnerable.

But it doesn’t matter what I want. It’s too late anyway, she can see it.

“I’m not going anywhere, Elliot,” she assures me before our lips meet.

Our kiss is soft and sweet, and I cringe knowing that she’s probably brushed her teeth already and I haven’t.

With anyone else, I wouldn’t care. But I don’t want her to have me at my worst…

But she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she licks along my bottom lip, asking for entry.

Unable to deny her, my hands drop lower, gripping her arse and pulling her even tighter against me, letting her feel exactly what her kiss, her body, her presence do to me. Then my tongue meets hers in an all-consuming, deep, passionate kiss that makes every single one of my nerve endings tingle with need.

Time and the world around us cease to exist as we lose ourselves in each other.

Lifting her from her feet, I spin around and blindly lower us to the swing seat, giving her no choice but to straddle my lap.

“Fuck, Red,” I groan into our kiss as she rocks over me.

Who knew shy little Abigail had it in her?

She moans and kisses me harder.

Her passion fuels mine and I slip my hands under my hoodie and find that she’s bare beneath.

“Baby,” I whimper, my hands roaming higher, exploring every inch of her body that I can reach.

As I cup her breasts in my hands, she moans louder, her movements above me becoming more and more erratic.

I rip my lips away from hers. I hate to do it, but I want to watch her use me.“You want to get off again, Red?” I ask, my voice hoarse with desire.

The second her eyes find mine, my breath catches.

The green flecks in her eyes have almost been entirely swallowed by darkness.

I swallow thickly as I take in the incredible woman who is grinding against my cock right now like it’s going to go out of fashion.

I pinch her nipples and she cries out in the serenity that surrounds us, making a bird close by take off in fright.

“You have no idea how hot you look right now,” I tell her, my eyes dropping to her body as if she’s not covered in fabric.

Fuck, I wish I could see all of her.

“Elliot,” she whimpers, sliding her fingers into my hair and gripping hard.

The pain shoots straight to my dick, making me harder than I thought possible with the heat of her pussy burning through my boxers.

“Tell me what you need,” I demand.

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