Page 90 of Out of the Shadows

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“Hey.” I waited for her to be ready to meet my gaze. God, how much I loved those warm eyes of hers. “What’s going on in that pretty head of yours, baby?”

“What if you don’t like it?” Hailey was always so sure of herself that I still found it hard to believe I had an impact on her confidence.

“Do you like it?” My thumb traced small circles on her skin. She nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Then I’ll like it too. I love everything about you, every little square inch. Now, let me see.”

With nimble fingers, I lifted the hem of the shirt, my breath catching in my throat as I revealed the curved black lines underneath.

“Princess, do you have any idea how sexy that is? I didn’t think anything could make you hotter, but somehow, this does. Can I … can I touch it?”

“Yeah.” She giggled. “Just be careful, it’s still a little sensitive.”

Gingerly, my fingertips traced the contours of the crescent moon that stretched sinfully over the curve of her hip, surrounded by tiny stars.

I swallowed hard and couldn’t stop myself from asking. “Are those stars for me?” My fingers slid to her belly, running back and forth in feathery strokes, sending goose bumps across her skin.

“Y-yes,” she replied, clearly distracted by my touch. “Before I met you, I always wanted a sun because—”

“Because you love sunrises.”

“Exactly.” She nodded.

“So what changed? Why didn’t you get the sun?”

“Someone very special made me appreciate the night. As sure as the darkness falls every night, you came with it, haunting my dreams, every single one of them. I may be your starlight, but you are my moon.” A delicate blush spread across her cheeks. “The opportunity just came up today, and I went for it. It … You don’t think it’s too much too soon for something like this?”

“Too soon? For a tattoo with a special meaning? Fuck, baby, I’m almost mad at myself that I didn’t come up with the idea first. Can you pick one out for me?” I asked.

Her lips parted, and she looked at me for a moment, her honey-colored eyes seemed to liquefy, glowing with such warmth. Then she ran her hand along the length of my jaw and buried it in the hair at the nape of my neck. She leaned forward, and her lips crashed down on mine in an almost aggressive way. Our tongues tangled and twisted before she pulled away again.

“I love you,” she whispered, then kissed me again. I’d never tire of hearing that.

I pulled her onto my lap, with only the sheet between us, which was tented by my hardened length, against which she rubbed. Stripping the shirt off her, I feasted my eyes on her small, plump tits, her dusky nipples already hard as a bullet.

As I peppered her neck and cleavage with kisses, I ran my hands up her sides.

“I love you.” With open-mouthed kisses, I moved down toone of her breasts, took her nipple in my mouth, swirled my tongue around it, then sucked and released it with a pop. “I adore you.”

I moved on to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment, her moans going straight into my swollen cock with a zap. My balls were heavy and full, with the tip of my cock already glistening as pre-cum trickled down the shaft.

I fixed her with my gaze, her eyes slightly glassy, and gripped her hair tightly to keep her attention on me. “You are every speck of light in my cosmos, every tiny glimmer and sparkle. I think if I hadn’t found you, the darkness would have swallowed me up eventually. You have no idea what you’ve meant to me since day one, and I want you to know that no matter what happens, you will always be my beacon in the dark, the light that guides me. I would pluck the stars from the sky for you, even if it meant plunging the rest of the world into darkness. I would do anything, and I mean anything, for you. Ineedyou to know that, Princess.”

Hailey’s eyes were wide, pupils dilated, barely showing any of her warm honey-brown, and she stared at me almost dazedly.

“You meaneverythingto me, Colt. I’d never let you go even if you wanted to.” Her voice was breathy, and her delicate fingers caressed my skin, the sensations sending shivers down my spine. I never thought it could be like this for me.

My throat tightened, and the desire to be inside her, to be as close to her as possible, took over. I flipped us over so she was underneath me, wrenched out the sheet from between us, and admired the stark contrast of her black hair against the white fabric. She licked her plump lips, a wild and greedy look in her eyes, while her hands ran up my sides.

A few weeks ago, I would have been worried about not having a six-pack, about her touching or seeing something she didn’t like. About hovering over her like a sweating, panting fool and turning her off. And though a few of my self-doubts had not completely disappeared, I knew at that moment that Hailey loved me, that this was as real for her as it was for me.

Hovering over her, my throbbing, dripping length between us and my bulk resting on my forearms, I said, “That’s good, because I don’t plan on going anywhere.”

She chuckled, her small hand slipping between us and cupping my balls, caressing and fondling them, causing my breath to catch and my eyes to slide half closed.

“I’m serious, baby. You’re it for me, I’ve known that for a long time. I can’t imagine a life with anyone else. It will always be you, only you, for me.”

It felt like I was about to burst at the seams with all this emotion welling inside me, so I took that crazy energy and channeled it into showing her how I felt. I locked lips with her in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together in perfect sync.

Her appreciative moan only spurred me on, so I pushed her hand away from my balls and grabbed my length at the base. She cried out as I slapped my swollen cock against her cunt several times with rapid slaps, each slap accompanied by a satisfying, wet sound.