Page 97 of Firestorm
I shook my head. “No. It’s fine,” I said quickly. “I don’t need to, this was–”
Skye rolled her hips over mine and my mind went blank, anything I was about to say completely forgotten.
Holy fuck.
I whimpered shamelessly as she rubbed against me, creating the perfect amount of friction along my aching dick. I leaned forward, taking a risk and kissing her neck. She didn’t push me away, so I pushed my luck, nipping at the soft skin along her collarbone while she continued her pace. My grip tightened on her hips as she moaned softly, and I could feel my orgasm tingling along the base of my spine.
As if she felt it, too, Skye increased her speed, rolling her core over my clothed cock in just the right way. I was coming within seconds. I cried out against her neck, my arms wrapped around her so tightly I thought I’d hurt her. My vision went completely dark, a million fuzzy colors flashing across the backs of my eyes from how hard I squeezed them shut. I shuddered for several long seconds, almost feeling like I could cry when she finally slowed her pace to a stop.
“Are you okay?” Skye whispered.
“That was so intense.” I whispered back, my voice shaking.
Skye pulled back, taking my face in her hands as her silver eyes darted back and forth across my face. “Was that too far? I didn’t even ask you…we didn’t–”
“No. No, that was…” I swallowed thickly. “So good. You’re a goddess.”
A slow smile spread across her face as her cheeks flushed pink. “Good.” she said, resting her forehead against mine.
We stayed like that for several seconds, just breathing the same airand coming down from our highs. She was so gentle with me as she kissed my cheeks and my jaw before tucking her face in my neck. She’d just dominated me and now she was being so sweet and cuddly…
I was addicted. It was over for me. There was no going back. No feeling that could compare to this.
But my skin began to tingle, anxiety burning through me as I considered the one thought I’d tried hiding for weeks. It was now at the forefront of my mind, and I found myself unable to keep it quiet any longer.
“I think you’re my Key.” I blurted out in a whisper. Skye tensed.
She was the first thing I thought about when I woke up in the morning and the last thing I thought about before I went to sleep. More than once, something funny had happened in class, and I’d reached for my phone to text her about it only to realize she was right next to me.
There was no other explanation for how I felt, or what had just fucking happened. I’d never had such an intense orgasm before. I’d never felt so connected to someone, and we hadn’t even had actual sex.
Shehadto be my Key, or else I was finally losing my fucking mind.
Skye still hadn’t spoken in response to my outburst. I gulped, tightening my hold on her slightly just in case she tried to run for it.
“I hope you’re mine,” Skye whispered suddenly.
I breathed out in relief. “You know what, even if this isn’t fate…I don’t care, Skye. That won’t stop me.” I kissed her cheek and she shivered, her arms tightening around my neck slightly. “I’m yours, Key or not.”
Skye went still, her silver eyes still watching me carefully, but giving nothing away.
I squeezed my eyes shut. If she rejected me now, after this…
I definitely deserved it, for how I’d treated her. I’d have to find a new counselor, though. I’d never be able to look Wyatt in the face if he knew I’d been rejected. The guy already had an air of superiority around him, which was weird for a fucking counselor, but–
“I hope you’re right.” Skye breathed.
“I am,” I said quickly. “Do you understand what I’m saying to you? Key or not. I don’t care. I’m yours, baby.”
“You’re mine.” Skye whispered, then breathed a laugh. “Key or not.” She kissed my forehead and I shuddered in relief.
A sense of contentment filled me, and some part of me knew I’d never be the same. We were tethered together now. She was mine. I was hers. That was that.
Chapter 30
Skye
Partof me was glad Wyatt had rejected me.
