Page 41 of Legacy
His forehead rests on mine.
I whimper, so close to falling apart.
He can’t keep me.
But I want him to.
Tears start to form at the corner of my eyes.
His lips erase them and he thrusts into me again as I shatter.
“Shh,” he soothes, “That’s right Tesoro, all you have to do is come for me.”
His thrusts continue as I come, my thighs shaking, my body unraveling.
His grip loosens as he groans out my name spilling inside me.
Beautiful
Wrong.
Sacred.
Filling me up with the only part of him I can keep.
***
“Leaving me already?”
He startles me, and I chuckle.
“You knew this, we talked about this last night,” I respond trying not to catch his gaze in the mirror.
“I have a thing with my family before we leave for home.”
Home.
It doesn’t feel like home anymore. Not when everything I want is behind me.
His hands wrap around my waist from behind. He presses a kiss to my neck. He reaches for the collar of my blouse and pulls it down a bit before grunting.
“You’re covering up all my marks?”
I chuckle, grabbing my lipstick and gliding it across my lips.
“Yes, I can’t exactly go to this thing covered in hickeys.”
His eyes meet mine in the mirror.
Damn.
We look so good together.
Especially when he’s dressed in all black, looking like sin.
He doesn’t know therealme.
“Yes you can,” he drawls licking up my neck slowly as I watch our reflection. My breath stutters. “Everyone should know who you belong to.”
