Page 29 of Never To Forever

“I’m going to have a taste,” I tell her, reaching for her panties.

She gasps and I tug her panties down her legs. Grasping her thighs, I push her legs apart and gaze down at her glistening sex.

“Fuck,” I growl. “You’re already so wet.”

“You have that effect on me,” she pants.

Chuckling, I smirk at her before lowering my head and dragging my tongue along her folds. She lets out a needy cry and grabs hold of my hair. I hold her in place as I lick and suck on her tender flesh, savoring her honey and every tremble of her body. God, she tastes better than I imagined. I could grow addicted to this… to her. How was I able to resist this for so long?

“Oh, my God,” she moans.

When I wrap my lips around her clit and suck, she jerks and squeals. I hold on to her tighter so she can’t get away from me.

“Garrett,” she whimpers. “Please… I need more.”

Fucking music to my ears, but I want to make her come like this first. I lick and suck harder and within moments, her thighs clench around my head and she’s crying out, clutching at the sheets on either side of her. I draw out her orgasm for as long as I can until she pushes at my head and wiggles to get out of my grasp.

Chuckling, I stand and gaze down at her as I undo my jeans and push them down my legs, releasing my throbbing cock. Marie’s eyes go wide and her lips curl into a hungry grin.

“Like what you see?” I ask.

She nods. “Very much.”

Her legs fall open further in invitation, and she crooks her finger at me. Growling, I climb onto the bed and settle between her legs. Staring down at her, I take a second to let this situation really sink in. This is happening. I’m about to cross this line with Marie, and there’s no going back. Right now, though, I don’t care. I don’t want to go back. I want to watch her fall apart from the pleasure I give her, and I want to lose myself in her soft, luscious body.

Sliding her hands up my arms, she grips my forearms.

“I want you inside me,” she whispers.

What man could resist such a sweet invitation like that? Not me, that’s for damn sure. I grab a condom from my wallet and drag it down my length. Lining my shaft up with her entrance, I press forward, entering her in one swift thrust of my hips.

Marie throws her head back with a cry. Bracing my arms on either side of her head, I capture her lips in a hard kiss as I move. In and out, in and out. She clings to me and I catch her moans and cries with my kiss.

It’s so good. She feels so perfect—wet and tight and greedy. Pleasure washes over me and I grow lost in her. We move together, our hips meeting and grinding as we both desperately chase our release. Reaching between us, I press my thumb to her clit and rub it in tight circles.

“Come for me, baby,” I rasp. “I want to feel you coming around my cock.”

She squirms and whines as I push her to the edge. Lifting my head, I watch as she hits her peak. Her eyes go wide and her mouth falls open on a silent cry as her back arches off the bed. She digs her nails into my shoulders and the pain only enhances my pleasure. Her pussy spasms around me and squeezes me like it doesn’t want to let me go.

It’s too much. I can’t hold myself back and bury my face in her neck as my orgasm rips through me. I ride it out, pumping my hips in and out of her until my body shudders and my vision wavers while her body jerks beneath me. Reaching a point where I can’t hold myself up any longer, I collapse but am careful to fall to the side so I don’t crush her under my weight.

The room is silent except for our heaving breaths. That was so… intense. I’ve never experienced so much pleasure with someone before. I turn my head to look at her and find her gazing at me with a soft smile.

“Shit,” she says. “That was… incredible.”

“Yeah, it really was.”

Rolling to her side, she snuggles closer to me and rests her head on my chest.

“Don’t leave,” she whispers. “Stay like this with me. Please.”

Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her tight and stare up at the ceiling without saying a word. I’ll stay with her like this for the night, but in the back of my mind I know that once the sun rises, I’ll have to face the consequences of this night, and the guilt that’s already twisting in my belly.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

MARIE

The morning lightfilters through the curtains, soft and golden, and I blink awake, warmth still clinging to my skin. I feel a sleepy contentment, the kind that makes you want to burrow back into the blankets and savor it. Then I reach across the bed, expecting to feel Garrett beside me.

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