Page 28 of Hell Breaks Loose

My legs can barely hang on as he plunders me again.

But all I have to do is hold on to his neck, my arms locked around him, my legs hooked around his hips.

His hands cups my ass cheeks, supporting me, spreading me.

And his chest keeps me pinned to the wall.

“Give it to me… everything,” I whisper, just before he starts that powerful rhythm again and I have to bite down on his shoulder to keep from crying out.

The rush of chemicals in my brain has me straight stupid drunk.

Fucked up on Tell beyond relief.

“Fuck, Hellena…”

“Harder, Tell. Faster. I need you to c?—”

“Yes,” he growls, barreling into me like a fucking piston, driving life into my starved soul. Driving the breath out of me with each thrust.

It's fast and vicious and relentless.

It tells me more about what he’s been through the past weeks than any words could.

That he’s struggled. Suffered. Just like me.

“Tell, Tell, Tell.” My words come out a muffled whimper, the only way I can keep from belting it out. And the only way I can let him know I am about to unravel.

“Hella, I?—”

“Come with me.”

“I—Ah!” He gasps as he doubles down, seating himself fully in me and grinding into me, filling me with him.

The heat surges through my core, blushing into every inch of my skin, burning hot.

I’m shaking as I avalanche down that mountain with him, my head dropping back against the wall as I spasm with bliss, over and over again.

That buzzing sensation overflows, tingling out of my fingertips and toes.

My goddam hair is probably standing on end from the static electricity.

This is everything I've needed.

He is. But I have to subdue that feeling, those thoughts.

Even as he lets me down, settling me back onto the table, our disaster spilling down onto the floor.

Let it. It’s so fucking hot.

Tell lets one hand gently caress my cheek, the back of his hand grazing my face lovingly.

“I’ve missed you, Hella. I was so scared?—"

“Tell. Don’t. I know.”

He looks up, with someone else’s face, and I have to look away.

I see the hurt there at the gesture, but he shrugs a little laugh, waving it off.

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