Page 175 of The Tempted

He slowly lifted his head from between my legs, his chin resting against my knee as his hand drew circles over my inner thigh.

“I love watching you come,” he said, kissing my kneecap. “I used to dream of that face, the one you make when you’re screaming my name.”

I took a deep breath, pushing away the hair that fell over my eyes and stared at him lazily. “Tell me what it was like,” I whispered breathlessly.

“Prison?” he asked, looking down at his hand that drew on my skin.

“I would rather fuck you than talk about the three years I couldn’t.” His eyes lifted, seeking permission as he dropped his hand and moved between my legs positioning his cock at my entrance.

Anthony barely spoke of what his time inside was like making me even more anxious to know what his life had been like. I know what I had gone through and that was without my freedom being ripped away from me. I couldn’t imagine what his life had been like.

“I love you, Anthony,” I said, reaching for him. “I love you so fucking much it scares me.” I whispered.

“Don’t be scared,” he responded as he bent down closer to me so that his lips met mine in a gentle kiss. “All the ugly shit is over.”

I wish I could believe his words and allow myself to be happy. “For now.”

“Forever,” he whispered. “Stick with me, Reese’s and I’ll show you just how good life can be for us.”

“Forever?” I whispered.

“Yeah,” he said.

“I’m going to give you everything I ever promised you I would,” he stated pushing into me, filling me with his cock. “Starting with this.”

I closed my eyes, welcoming the sensations he brought with each thrust. He pushed deeper. I opened wider. Together, we created a rhythm of our own bringing us to the depths of ecstasy only we knew. His mouth found mine, fucking my mouth the way his dick was fucking my pussy. My head was a total fog as he drove my body into another earth-shattering orgasm. My walls clamped down around him, pulsating as he charged deeper inside of me, milking him of his own orgasm. His body shuddered against me as he rocked his pelvis against mine and groaned.

I was panting, sweating, writhing with pleasure when his body stilled and he murmured my name. I held onto him, accepted his weight as he dropped onto me, and nuzzled my neck.

“Fuck Reese’s,” he hissed.

“That cunt of yours is going to be the death of me.” I smiled faintly, remembering a time when I was shy about the dirty talk, but not now, now, I craved it.

He pulled out of me rolling onto his side and glanced down at me, his fingertips gliding over my breasts. “I barely paid any attention to your tits,” he said eagerly, bending down to take my nipple into his mouth.

“You’re a beast,” I panted as I wrapped my arm around his neck, watching his mouth suck my nipple into a hard peak.

“You complaining?”

“No, but you’re avoiding,” I said pointedly.

He pulled his mouth off my breast and rolled over onto his back with a sigh. I sat up, turned my body to his and leaned over him, my finger tipping his chin so we were eye to eye.

“You never talk about it.”

“You really want to talk about this? Now?” he asked me, shaking his head when I silently stared at him.

“Fine, why now? Why are you being so persistent now?”

I swallowed hard against the lump in my throat and looked down at my hands.

“What if I go to jail?” I asked lifting my head to see confusion flood his eyes. “Don’t look so surprised Anthony. My father might elude the law but I’m not him. Don’t you think we should face that?”

“You’re not going to jail,” he said, reaching up to cup my face in the palms of his hand. “Listen to me, what you did? It was self-defense. Rico shot up that club, held a gun to you and to me.”

“What if that’s not good enough?” I asked.

“I’m only going to say this once, so pay close attention. No one is going to press charges against you, you won’t be convicted of any crime, and you sure as hell won’t be doing time.”

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