Page 60 of The Scars of Us

Peeking at me, she inhaled deeply before saying, “He… he used to do that to me. I… I can’t.”

Running a hand through my hair, I blew out a breath. I didn’t want her to think about him, about what he did to her. All I wanted was to take away her memories of him, replace them with better ones, make it so she never hurt again.

“Ky, I know this is hard for you. I know that he hurt you, that he mistreated your body. I don’t want to do that, baby. I want to erase what he did by showing you that your body was made to be cherished, not abused.”

She propped her head on her arms as she stared at me, sniffling before she replied, “Some scars can never be erased.”

“Lemme try, Warrior,” I urged.

Exhaling, she replied, “I don’t know, Ryker. I-”

“We’ll take it slow—if you feel overwhelmed at any point, just tell me, and I’ll stop. I stopped when you asked me a few minutes ago, right?”

“You promise?” she softly asked, locking our eyes again. I knew this was huge for her, to be able to trust someone not to hurt her. I wanted to kill that fucking bastard for doing whatever he did to her, making my warrior afraid of being intimate with someone.

I looked into those beautiful, blue eyes. “I promise, Ky.”

Leaning in, I gently pressed my lips to hers as I cradled her face in my hands. Laying her down on the bed, I separated our mouths to feather kisses over her face and neck, leaving no area untouched by the soft touch of my lips.

Using the tips of my fingers, I lightly caressed her skin as my mouth followed. I ventured down over her tits and stomach before kissing her hips and thighs, avoiding her pussy.

Descending down her body, I enjoyed the taste and feel of her supple flesh. I stopped to massage her legs as I placed kisses on the inside of her ankle before switching to the other. Retreating back up, I ran my hands along her skin, causing her to writhe under my touch.

I spread more kisses along the sensitive area of her inner thighs, eliciting moans of pleasure from Kaiya. Nearing closer to her pussy, I dragged my tongue along the tender skin before stopping at the juncture between her thighs. “Do you want me to stop, baby?” I murmured huskily. I sure as hell didn’t want to, but I didn’t want her to feel forced. I’d never force a woman to do anything she didn’t want to.

She only moaned incomprehensibly, lost in passion. I softly kissed her clit a couple of times before repeating my question. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No,” she cried out, her voice thick with desire.

Yes.

My lips curved as my tongue darted out to taste her again. Her body jerked slightly as her hands found my head and brought me into her pussy. Kneading her thighs, I began to slowly devour her, my tongue dancing inside her.

My fingers found her clit, deftly massaging the bundle of nerves as my tongue played with it and sucked it in my mouth. A high-pitched moan escaped Kaiya as her body jolted in pleasure again. Her hands tightened in my hair as she pushed me closer against her, her body squirming as she neared climax.

My hands moved around to her ass, gripping the voluptuous flesh and bringing her closer to me as I delved back inside her. The more I had of her, the more I wanted, the taste of her sweet pussy feeding my addiction, intensifying my desire for her.

Her thighs tensed and trembled along with the rest of her body as she moaned in orgasm. I eagerly consumed her sweetness as it flooded my mouth, savoring the evidence of the pleasure I gave her.

Trailing kisses back up her slender torso, my hands caressed the curves of her body before I finally stilled, hovering over her. Lidded with desire, her eyes met mine as she seductively smiled, raking her hands down my abs before stopping at my jeans.

I held her gaze as I ground my erection against her. “Did you like that, baby?

Her hands began to fumble with my jeans as she bit her lip and nodded. Voice throaty with arousal, she answered, “Yes. I want you inside me, now.”

I wanted to plunge my dick deep inside her, fill her until she repeatedly cried out my name, but I loved teasing her, loved unraveling her until she was overcome with desire.

“Oh yeah, baby? How bad do you want me?” I asked before grazing her nipple with my teeth.

Her hand slipped inside my jeans before grabbing my cock. “So bad,” she moaned.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?” I murmured against her tit before sucking it into my mouth.Fuck, she tastes so good.

“Yes,” she moaned, arching against me. I nipped at her breasts as she pulled my dick out and slid my pants down with her feet.

Guiding me with her hand, she pressed my cock against her slick opening.

“You’re so wet for me,” I growled as I rocked against her.

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