Page 106 of Depths of Destruction
"Naomi, wake up," Andre's voice interrupts the dream, his arms tightening around me.
My eyelids fly open. "They're separated."
"Shh. It's a nightmare."
I sit up in bed and my heart races. "No. Something bad happened."
Andre leans against the headboard and tugs me into his chest. "It's a dream. They're okay."
I push out of his hold and angrily state, "You don't know that. I need to go look for her."
He reaches for me again. "Listen to me, Naomi. Malin is my best friend. I've known him forever and would do anything for him. There is nothing we can do at this moment. We need to get to safety. I promise you, if I need to come back, I will."
"My sister is in trouble."
"You don't know that."
"I do," I insist at the same time a beep fills the air.
He turns the alarm from his watch off. "We have to go."
"Emilia—"
"Naomi, I need you to trust me."
More tears well in my eyes. "I do trust you."
Andre cups my cheeks. "If I need to, I will come back once I get you to safety. I promise."
He will. He's a man of his word. Do what he says, and don't make it tougher on him.
"Okay." I reposition myself, so I'm straddling him. "Thank you." I kiss him, and he glides his hands into my hair, holding me firm to his lips as he deepens our kiss.
The stirring in my gut is something that shouldn't be there. I've kissed him too many times to count since meeting him. But every single kiss he gives me is sparking a match and lighting my body on fire.
We're already naked, and the room still smells of sex from our activities the night before.
His erection presses on me. "We have to leave soon."
"I'll take a fast shower, and we can be quick," I murmur and sink on him.
A deep, delicious groan escapes his lips, and his warm hand slides down to palm my ass.
His body fills mine, penetrating my very core, teasing my walls that grip and mold around him.
My body hums from his touch—alive, buzzing, and zinging from every circle of my hips into his thrusts. And my belly full of flutters only deepens as his tongue explores my mouth.
"You feel too damn good, baby."
"Yeah?" I breathe.
"Mm-hmm." He tugs at my hair and sends an electric current down my neck with his lips.
"Oh God," I moan.
His hands go flying to my hips, and he pumps me vigorously on him. He growls, "Faster."
Within seconds, I'm spasming on his cock, and my cells fill with adrenaline.
