Page 48 of Passion Restored

She thrust her chest forward, and Owen took that as in invitation to suck on her breasts. Between that, their hands on her clit, and the way he moved, she didn’t last much longer. She came, her body shaking and her mind going hazy at the intensity of it. Dimly, she felt Owen come, as well, his shout loud enough to wake the other neighbors.

Liz felt as if she came for hours, her body still shaking as Owen pulled out of her fully. The burn came back but before she could cry out, Owen had his mouth between her legs as he licked up the evidence of her arousal. She came again, this time knowing it was too much for her.

She blinked a few times, trying to catch her breath but could only let herself sink into the abyss that they’d sent her to. That Owen had placed her in.

A soft kiss to her lips.

A warm washcloth between her legs.

Strong arms around her.

Another kiss to her neck.

Covers over their bodies.

A soft growl against her skin.

And as she breathed her thanks, her happiness, a soft set of words reached her ears.

“I love you.”

But before she could wonder if that was just her imagination or Owen’s real words, she fell into slumber, her body far too sated to keep awake…and far too gone for her to wonder if she could say the words back.

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