Page 59 of Bound to You

I nod, but when he gives me that look, I know I need to say it out loud. “I’ve never been more sure.” I lace my fingers with his. “I don’t want any barriers between us.”

Caio presses a kiss to my head in answer before moving himself on top of me lining himself up to my entrance. But he hesitates, the question swimming in his eyes. He’s considerate even now, making sure this is exactly what I want, but he doesn’t know just how much I need it.

I nod, and lock my ankles behind him, giving him a nudge. He doesn’t need any more encouragement than that, he pushes the tip in stretching me out inch by inch.

“Oh,” I cry out.

Caio leans down, bringing his lips to mine, kissing me lovingly as he pushes further in, almost like he’s apologizing for the sting as I stretch to fit him.

“Fuck,” he mutters once he’s pushed all the way in. “Look at how well you take me, sweetheart.” I circle my hips, showing him I want more. I want all of it. Everything he’s got to give.

He slowly pulls all the way out to the tip before slowly pushing back into me.

“God, Caio!”He fills me all the way, leaving no room for any other thought in my mind but him and how he feels. Only him.

He’s pushing into me at a slower pace now, moving his hips with every thrust, brushing against my g-spot and it’s making me lose my mind.

I claw at his back wanting him closer than physically possible, and he brings his lips to mine in response kissing me with gentle urgency, I realize in this moment just how right this feels. How right he feels.

“You turn me senseless, Isla.” His kisses trail down my neck before he grazes his tongue over my nipple, making me arch into the bed. With my hands in his hair, I grip hard, and he bites down in response. I moan into the open room. “All I’ve been able to think about is you, is this.”

I moan at his words. Relishing in knowing he’s just as affected by this as I am.

“That’s it, baby.” He looks me in the eyes as he moves to my other nipple, teasing me, every stroke of his tongue taking me closer to my release. My body is begging for more. Reacting to him in a way I’ve never experienced.

“Caio, I’m-oh, I’m gonna,”

“Are you gonna come for me again, sweetheart?” He picks up his pace thrusting into me with all of his weight as he reaches down between us, teasing my clit, giving me exactly what I need to fall over the edge.

“Oh,fuck.”

We move our bodies frantically, climbing to reach the high we both crave.

“Caio.” He kisses me swallowing my screams as my release crashes into me.

He pumps hard into me for a few more beats before he groans into my mouth, his release chasing mine. His finger is still slowly circling my clit, milking my orgasm for all it’s worth as he slows his pace inside of me.

He presses a soft kiss to my lips, stroking stray hairs from my forehead.

“You’re a dream,” he smiles down at me, satisfaction marring his features, before he slowly eases out of me, leaving me feeling completely empty, as he disappears into the bathroom.

He comes back a second later with a washcloth in hand. He’s got a stupid, satisfied look on his face, and it makes me giddy. His body is carved like a Greek god, and I want it wrapped back around me already.

“Here,” he says before cleaning me up, filling me back up with emotion once again. Emotion that’s screaming at me that I’m in big trouble.

Caio throws the cloth across the room in the direction of his laundry basket, before he pulls me into his arms and tugs the sheets over us. His steady breathing is lulling me to sleep, but as I lay here, all I can think of is that that was more than just sex, I just don’t know yet if that’s a good or a bad thing.

chapter twenty-four

CAIO

I wake up lazily,feeling completely content. Last night was even better than I could’ve ever dreamed. Even better than all the times I’ve imagined that situation when I’m alone and needing relief.

I’ve never felt so connected to someone like that, sex has never felt so fucking existential. Now that I’ve had Isla like that, I don’t think I could ever give it up, give her up.

I roll over, my eyes opening when I can’t feel her next to me. There’s no way she ran off this morning. I fell asleep with her curled up in my arms, I didn’t think she would disappear before I woke up.

I sit up in the bed, and when I see her clothes still strewn across the floor, my shoulders relax.

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