Page 102 of Love Me Fierce

She arches her back and her eyes tense with renewed desire.

“Weeks, huh?” I rock back so I can glide all the way in. “You trying to kill me?”

“Everett,” she groans.

I brace off the couch with one hand while I caress down her body with the other. Her skin is warm and so soft, her curves tempting me to linger. I set a slow firm pace, each of my slow thrusts rocking her into the cushions. I arch down to suck her nipple into my mouth, tugging just a little.

She arches to get me closer. “That’s so good.”

I rock faster, harder, the sound of slapping skin and our breaths filling the quiet space. “That’s it,” I praise. “No holding back.”

She pulls me back for another kiss. My climax is right there, a simmering fire ready to explode, but I’m not giving in until I get what I want.

“Ev,” she whimpers. Her eyes tense and her cheeks flush a soft pink.

“I’m right here, baby,” I say. “Come for me.”

Her eyes close and she comes in a series of sharp cries, her body pulsing hard around me. I move with her until her eyesflutter open and she combs through my hair, her expression a mix of longing and something raw and vulnerable, like surrender. I silently promise to her that I will never take her trust for granted again.

“Watching you come on my cock is my new favorite thing.” I lean down to kiss her.

Her look of rapture gives way to laughter, the sweet melody like music to my spinning heart. I thrust faster, letting my emotions spiral free as I let everything go.

When I’m spent, I carefully withdraw, then roll us sideways so I can hold her and touch her while the final notes of pleasure ebb through us. Her skin is hot to the touch, and where my scruff has left its mark, a perfect shade of pink.

The rain tapping on the window is a reminder of the world outside, of our very real responsibilities. I’m not ready for this moment to end, and Vivian makes no move to break it, either, so I savor the feel of her body, her softening breaths warming my chest.

It’s risky to steal even more time, but I carry her into the shower. Under the warm water, we start kissing, and touching. There’s no shampoo, but I use the bar of soap to gently wash her, rubbing her shoulder muscles, caressing over her hips and down her thighs.

She takes the soap from me and lathers it across my chest and shoulders, down my back. I caress her breasts with my soapy, slippery fingers. I know I should stop touching her, but I can’t seem to stop. She leans back, her head resting against my chest. I give her hardening peaks a gentle tug, and she tilts her hips so her slippery ass rubs against my dick, her breaths echoing in the small space. I delve her soft pussy with my fingers, and her thighs tremble. I spin her to the corner and kiss down, the acidic bite of the soap on my lips, and get on my knees.

I wrap my mouth around her and savor her sharp gasp and the way her fingers fly to my hair, like she needs to hold onto me.

Fuck do I want that. I want her to hold on and never let go.

I reach up and scissor her breasts while I devour her. The combination of her soft tits and her wet pussy and the way she’s arching herhips while her fingers grip my hair is enough to unravel me all over again. Right now, she’s trusting me to care for her. Trusting herself to let everything go.

“Everettohmygod,” she utters in a shaky breath. “Yes, oh…I’m coming.”

The tension in her body snaps free, sending tremors rattling down her thighs as I ride her climax until she shudders against the tile. I scoop her into my arms and hold her. She wraps her arms around my neck, letting me take her weight. I rinse her hair under the water and stroke down her back until the water turns tepid.

After, I towel her off and wrap her up so I can retrieve our clothes. We dress in silence, and then I pull her to me for a final embrace.

“I’ll miss you tonight,” I say.

She steps back and kisses me. “I’ll miss you too.”

We swap keys, and I help her into my raincoat. “Text me when you get to Ruby Gulch.”

Her eyes flutter closed and she kisses me again, her lips lingering on mine. “Okay.”

Leaving here is going to be torture, but I manage to step back and lead her to the door.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

VIVIAN

When we step outside,the drizzle has thickened into a steady rain again, the streaks turned silver in the bright glow from the streetlights.

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