Page 60 of Playing For Keeps
Pleasure erupts, and I gasp. “That feels so good. Keep doing that.”
He glides over me again and again at a slow, torturous pace until I’m begging him for more. His control astounds me.
If I had it my way, I would have had him buried inside me in seconds. But something about his gentle care tells me this isn’t about sex for him, and that sentiment has my heart growing out of my chest.
“Please, Jami. Let me feel our connection. I want to feel closer to you.”
“I’d like that too.” He guides his tip to my entrance and hooks his hooded eyes with mine.
We send messages of love to each other as he inches into me, stretching me with blinding bliss. He thrusts in a deliberate motion while studying every inch of my face. The love he has for me is palpable. Almost overwhelming, drawing tears of gratitude from me.
“Don’t cry, sweetness.” His expression grows pained. “I’ll never let anything happen to you again.”
“They’re not bad tears. They’re tears of love.”
His mouth crashes into mine. His tempo turns into a fever pitch, taking me to new heights. It’s like he’s trying to erase all the bad that’s happened. We move in unison and make love as the time ticks on.
He dots kisses over my shoulders then sucks and nips on my neck, whispering words of love as he does. Our passion builds, and my chest fills with a love I can’t describe. It’s more than I’ve ever felt before. This is more than lovemaking. This is us weaving our hearts together.
Heat fills my abdomen. “Jami, I’m getting close.”
He pushes his hip bone into me, rubbing against my clit. “Come for me.”
His command spurs me on. I twist and angle myself, making the friction perfect. A few thrusts more, and white spots cover my vision.
“Jami…” I breathe as I’m taken out of the stratosphere.
My body shakes and convulses hard. Our bond is out of this world, and the intense pleasure coaxes him to the other side.
“Fuck, Dori. I’m going to come.” His body tenses, and he squeezes his eyes shut.
Seconds later, hot cum spills into me. He lowers his forehead to mine as we work ourselves back into the room. Our gazes stay locked with love flowing between us. He presses his lips to mine with a simple kiss.
He pulls back, and his blue eyes, so intense, captivate me. “I love you so much. Please trust me when I say this. I’ll never let you down again.”
I blink because he means more than I’m understanding. My chest tightens.
Do I want to know?
He shifts to the side. “Let me get something to take care of you.”
He rolls off me to get out of bed.
I grab his forearm, causing him to glance back at me. “Jami, I love you, and nothing will change that.”
He leans over and plants a kiss on my lips, lingering for a moment, then he pulls away. “We need to talk. You deserve to know everything.”
The warning in his tone tells me this will be anything but a pleasant conversation.
CHAPTER 15
HUNTER
I sitin my hotel suite with my heart breaking, waiting for Jamison and Dorothy to let me know how she’s doing.
My phone rings beside me. It’s from a number I don’t recognize.
I answer. “This is Hunter.”
