Page 107 of Connected By Stars
“Some of the best fucking words out of your pretty little mouth that I love to hear.” He turns me around and picks me up over his shoulder as I yelp. Walking back to shore, his hand caresses my bottom and then stills. I squirm against him, wanting him to go further. “Ask me,” he says, stopping at the tent. His hand circles my bottom again before trailing down and finding me soaking wet with his finger.
“Oh God,” I moan as his hand comes back up to squeeze my ass. “Spank me,” I whisper against his back.
“Mmmmm. That’s my girl.” His hand comes down on my cheek, and I gasp as the sharp sting mixes with intense pleasure. He rubs it before coming down hard on the other side and massaging away the pain, leaving me flooded with need.
I slide down his body as he lowers me to the ground. I hear him groan as I rub along his hardness. I quickly untie his wet boardies and let them fall to the ground with his boxers. His tip is glistening with arousal as I circle his swollen length and rub my thumb over the top, catching it.
Growling, he backs me into the tent before bringing me down on the covers with him.
“I’m yours, Bell. Take what you wanted all those years ago. Take what I should have given you over and over again—what I should have seen that was right in front of my eyes.”
He looks up at me as I hover over him. His green eyes filled with a sweet mixture of love and lust. I lean down and run my tongue along his full bottom lip before his hands grip my head tightly, and his tongue invades my mouth, seeking mine. Claiming me.
I straddle him and slowly lower myself down until I’ve taken him all the way in. We both moan against our lips as Istart to move. Sitting up, I feel his hands grip my waist tightly as I clench around him.
“That’s it, baby. You’re in control. Take what you need. I’m yours.”
Tilting my head back, I close my eyes and increase my pace. My breast bouncing with the movement.
“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he rasps out. His hands reach up and grab my breasts, pulling and pinching my nipples hard.
I arch my back and cry out as it shoots straight to my core, causing the pleasure to build. I feel my body start to tighten, preparing itself for its release.
As if he knows my body and can sense I’m close, he pushes me over the edge by grabbing my hips and slamming me down harder, hitting me in the spot that causes me to explode around him.
I cry out his name, my body pulsing and trembling around him as wave after wave of pleasure hits me. My hands rake down his chest as he continues to move inside of me.
“Give me one more baby.” He pants, applying pressure to my swollen bud.
“Oh God.” My body is sensitive to his touch, and just when I think I’m coming down from my high, he pinches my clit and slams me down hard on him, causing my body to orgasm again.
“Jesus, Fuck!” He yells, exploding inside of me as I feel myself pulse around him, matching his. We ride it out together until my body collapses on top of his. Both of us try to catch our breaths as we come back into our bodies.
“Holy shit,” I whisper against his chest. “I think I may have died for a second.”
“Me too,” he softly laughs. “Me too.” His hand runs down my back softly, lulling me to sleep.
I awake sometime laterto an empty tent. I throw one of Mav’s t-shirts on and step out of the tent. He looks up from his spot on the blanket by the fire and grins when he sees me.
“Good morning, sleepyhead.” He pats the spot next to him, and I curl up beside him.
“I guess you wore me out.” I softly laugh. “I was out like a light.”
“You were sleeping so peacefully I didn’t want to wake you.” He murmurs against my hair. The stars are out for us again.” He points to the night full of constellations, and I grin.
“Tell me some more stories about the stars. I love hearing you talk about them.”
His dimples show as he kisses the top of my head. I love that he loves to share this side with me. I settle against him and let his voice fill the night air as he tells story after story. I listen and watch, mesmerized by the stars above us as each one’s story is told.
Chapter Forty
Maverick
The summer passes by quickly,and it’s been the best one I can remember. Bell and I have spent almost every night together and have gotten into a nice routine with our work schedules. Everyone in town knows about us now, so things have settled down with the rumors and speculations revolving around us. Noah has seen the change in me and is fully on board with our relationship now, thank God. Part of him is even relieved because he knows his sister is with someone he trusts and would rather die than hurt her.
I’m waiting for Bell to finish getting ready when my phone rings. I see Emma’s face appear and grin as I answer it.
“Aren’t you supposed to be getting ready, too?” I glance at my watch. We’re meeting Noah and Emma, along with Sophia, at Joe’s tonight for a game of pool.
