Page 36 of Connected By Love
“The moment Max and I walked into this house, it felt like home to us. I guess I have you to thank for that. I immediately knew I wanted it all. You even had his room set up for a child. It was perfect.”
“I guess I just knew somehow,” she smiles. “I’m glad it’s you that lives here.”
“Me too,” I say, walking toward her. “I’m beginning to think that a lot of my choices, even the ones that hurt at the time, led me here so I could be standing in front of the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
She nods and looks away quickly. I cup her chin and bring her back to meet my eyes. A lone tear slips out, and I brush it away with my thumb.
“I’m scared too, wildcat,” I say softly. “You have no idea how scared I am, but I’m more scared of what my life will be like if I don’t try to keep you in it.”
“I’m here for as long as you want me to be,” she whispers. My heart beats fast against my chest at her words, wanting to believe that what I see shining in her eyes is real and won’t ever change. My brother’s voice runs through my head…she’s not Addy.
I squeeze my eyes shut and will myself not to be controlled by the pain and fear that have held me captive these past five years. I can’t punish Sophia for Addy’s mistakes. I feel her hand brush the side of my face before grasping my neck and lowering my lips to hers. Without words, she immediately calms the storm within, and all my focus goes back to her in my arms.
The towel drops, and I pick her up and lay her on the bed, deepening the kiss. I show her how I’m feeling without having to voice it just yet. I break away and kiss my way down her chest before getting up. “I’ll be right back.” I walk to my closet and get what I need before coming back out.
“What are those for?” She eyes the two neckties in my hand before meeting mine.
“These are going to allow me to worship you like I want to. I want all your senses focused on me and how I can make you feel. Are you ready to be at my mercy, wildcat?”
Chapter Fifteen
Sophia
Desire shootsthrough my body as he walks my way. His eyes have turned a stormy grey as they burn into me. I have a feeling that being at his mercy is going to be something I won’t ever forget.
He kneels on the bed and, with a wicked grin, grabs my wrists and ties them to the headboard above my head. “You really did pick out the perfect bed. It’s almost as if you wanted this to happen.” He loops it around the post, securing it tightly. His jaw scrapes my neck with his scruff, and I squirm against him.
When he captures a nipple in his mouth and sucks hard, I bow up, pulling on the restraints as my body ignites with his touch. His jaw scraps me again, and I whimper underneath him as he sucks my other breast.
“It’s time to fully surrender to my touch, wildcat,” he breathes against me. He lifts up and puts the other tie over my eyes, making sure it’s tied tightly. My whole world goes black as my breathing increases. I lie there breathing hard, not beingable to tell what’s coming next when I feel him slowly lick his way down my stomach.
Just like he said, all my senses are fully focused on what he’s doing to me. The sensations are heightened as he brings my knees up and spreads my legs, exposing me completely to him. Warm breath hits my inner thigh as he rubs his cheek up to my center. The mixture of rough and soft against my skin causes me to moan.
The first slow lick through my center has me lifting my hips off the ground, but his hand firmly pushes me back down, holding me in place.
It’s slow.
It’s torturous.
It’s fucking intense.
He licks my inner thigh again and speaks against my skin. “When you leave this house tomorrow, I want you to remember my touch,” he says as he enters two fingers inside of me.
“Oh God,” I moan as he works me with his hand.
“I want you to remember my taste when you swallowed every last drop of me in the shower.” He rubs his thumb around my swollen bud, and I whimper.
“I want you to remember how good I can make you feel,” he roughly scrapes his jaw over my inner thigh before lightly biting me.
His fingers leave me, and I’m left panting and wanting more. “Please, Travis,” I breathe and squirm against the restraints. My body is throbbing and humming with need, and all I want is to take the ache away.
“If you could only see what I see right now. How fucking sexy you look lying on my bed, tied up, needing me. Your legs open with your sweet pussy so wet and ready, just begging me to make you cum. I’m very tempted to draw you right now, but I’ll have to save that for another day,” he murmurs. “You wantto cum, wildcat?” I feel his finger trail down my chest before rubbing over my nipple.
“Yes,” I rasp, not caring that I sound desperate.
His hands slide under and cup my ass, bringing my hips higher. “Let go for me, baby. I want to feel you cum all over me,” he says seconds before he devours me like I’m his last supper.
Sensations come at me all at once as he licks and sucks every inch of me. His light beard scrapes and teases my sensitive skin, bringing me to the point of no return as I explode around him. I cry out his name as I clench and shake with tremors running through my body. He savors every last drop I have to give as I sag against the bed, completely surrendering to him.
