Page 38 of Give Me Forever Love

His face is serious, his lips pouty. His hair is a perfect mess, the whites in his eyes clear and bright, causing the sapphire to stand out like the gems they are. I feel his hardness touch my belly, and my clit flutters with anticipation.

I want him.

Inside me.

Touching me.

Fucking me until I grip the bed sheets in my fists and come around his cock. He looks down at me, his eyes drilling into my soul.

“Don’t move,” he demands against my neck before he kisses my skin softly. He walks to the bathroom and leaves me looking at the ceiling fan as it spins above. I think about how I almost didn’t have this, because my guy is a bad boy and does reckless things. He walks back out, and I sit up on my elbows.

“Take my shirt off,” he says.

The way he looks at me. Adoration and love.

Wonder and lust.

No one could ever make me feel like he does.

I sit up, reaching for the bottom of the shirt before I pull it over my head. I toss it onto the floor, lying before him in nothing but my panties. My breasts are heavy, my nipples harden.

It doesn’t go unnoticed by him.

“Now your panties,” he says.

His voice is lust-filled and makes my stomach flutter. I feel so exposed, but I’ve never cared less.

I lie back on the bed and lift my hips. Sliding my underwear down, I toss them over with the shirt. My thighs are clammy, my wetness sticking to them and he hasn’t even touched me.

“Spread your legs,” he says. I lick my lips anxiously, but one thigh at a time, I spread them for him.

“Fuck,” he says as he cups his dick through his sweats. “I could come just looking at you.”

Normally, I’d be shy and super self-conscious, but I love this man. Through and through. I’d do anything for him.

He walks over to me, dropping to his knees. I watch him, his eyes focusing on my center. His fingers rise and he slides one from my clit to my entrance. I shiver and shut my eyes as he repeats this movement. “You’re fucking soaked,” he says, his voice thick with want. He sounds so damn hot I could die.

Over and over he rubs me. It’s just light enough of a touch to drive me fucking mad.

I shift my feet, lifting my hips because I need more. I need this to be harder. My clit throbs, and my core tightens.

“You want me?” he asks.

“Yes,” I say.

He dips two fingers inside of me, and I arch my back as I grab the comforter.

And then I feel his tongue.

Bryce licks me like I’m ice cream on a hot summer day, causing me to shut my eyes and ride his face with pure shameless pleasure. He works his fingers, curving them as he sucks, and rolls his tongue. My thighs tighten, my toes curl, and a burst of hot satisfaction rushes throughout my body.

I’m soaring above the clouds, arms wide, my soul filled with ecstasy.

I hardly register love as he climbs on top of me. His breath is minty from just brushing his teeth. That Bryce smell surrounds me, soaking comfort into my bones. It’s like running through the Georgia woods, breathing in fresh pine and earth.

“Tell me you love me,” he says. “Tell me that everything I feel you feel, too.”

I open my eyes, descending from my flight in the clouds. I look at my guy, so beautiful. Heart of gold but could rip you to shreds in the next beat.Loveisn’t just a word between us two. It’s a gut-shattering feeling that’s changed us both in so many fucking ways. It’s opened up a whole new life for us. Once upon a time, two people couldn’t have been more closed-off and hesitant.

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