Page 60 of Reckless Hearts

Alana lets out a laugh, her beautiful blue eyes meeting mine as she says, “Yeah, and that’s all you.”

Grinning, I give her a quick, hard kiss as I murmur, “I love that.”

I love you.

The words pop into my head so unexpectedly that for a second, I worry I’ve said them out loud. But then Alana groans, her fingers clawing at my back and arse as she writhes beneath me, our skin hot and slick with sweat.

I’m not sure how much longer I’m going to last and as I move my hand between us, my fingers finding her clit, I feel her start to clench around me. Her orgasm hitting suddenly, ripping through her and pulling me right over the edge with her.

“Fuck, Alana,” I growl as I continue to pump my hips, my cock jerking inside her as I come so fucking hard.

I collapse on top of her, both of us breathing hard, our limbs and bodies entwined around each other as we both try to come down from the high of finally being together again.

Eventually, I roll us to the side, keeping her close as I blink my eyes open, brushing the hair back from her face. “Hey,” I whisper, pressing a soft kiss against her mouth.

“Hi,” she says, giggling.

I smile, brushing my nose against hers. “You’re not still drunk, are you?” I tease.

“No!” she says, her fingers trailing up and down my spine. “Are you?”

Chuckling, I shake my head. “No, I sobered up waiting for my phone sex.”

Alana pinches my side. “Figured real sex would be better.”

“Fuck yes, it’s better,” I say, kissing the tip of her nose before my lips find hers again in a soft lazy kiss. “What made you change your mind?” I eventually ask.

She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she lies in my arms, her eyes searching my face. I brush my knuckles along her cheek, waiting for her to speak. Eventually, she says, “Mitch left me a letter.”

“What?” I ask, confused.

She licks her lips, pushing me onto my back as she lies against me, her head on my shoulder. I turn so we’re facing each other as she continues. “I don’t know when he wrote it, but after he died, I got a letter from him,” she explains. “Nate and Sage did too, but tonight was the first time I read mine.”

“What did it say?” I ask, still confused as to why this had her changing her mind about us and coming over here.

She smiles, pushing the hair back from my forehead. “He told me to put my happiness above everything else and to take risks.”

I smile. “Sounds like good advice.”

She leans in and kisses me, the kiss starting out slow but quickly turning into more as we wrap ourselves around each other. “You make me happy,” she murmurs against my mouth.

“You make me happy too,” I say.

“I want to take this risk, Flynn,” she says, our mouths kissing and biting. “I want to risk this with you.”

Her words are dangerous, but in this moment, I don’t care. Because I want to risk it too. I want to risk everything for her. “So do I, Alana. So do I,” I growl, my words low.

I’m already hard and so ready to go again as I roll her over, kissing her mouth, her neck, her breast and down to her stomach where I gently bite her hip. Shifting, I move my body lower,dropping kisses along her stomach and down between her legs, until I’m settled there, one plan in mind.

“Flynn...”

“What?” I ask, resting my chin on her thigh as I grin up at her.

“What are you doing?”

Chuckling, I gently bite the inside of her thigh before sucking it hard enough to leave a mark. “What does it look like I’m doing?”

Alana blinks, a gorgeous flush coloring her cheeks as she watches me. She doesn’t say anything though, just slowly shakes her head.

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