“Shut up,” I growl. “I need you in menow.”
His big hands clasp my hips. “Take what you want.”
I do.
I slide down on him with a moan as he stretches and fills me. I nearly weep with the feel of him. The part of me that felt empty only moments ago is now full.
“God, I love watching you fuck me,” he murmurs, cupping my breasts.
I look down to where we’re joined, mesmerized by the way his cock drives in and out of me. A moan escapes my lips and I place my hands over his on my breasts.
The girl who never let her hair down, who kept her nose buried in a textbook and never did anything fun, who believed boring was good, it was safe, has realized how wrong she was. Life’s more exciting when you step out of your comfort zone—even if it means taking a chance on the guy you think is all wrong for you.
I press my hands to his solid chest and his roam my body, settling on my ass, rolling my hips forward onto him.
I moan, scratching my nails down his chest, leaving behind red marks. He hisses between his teeth.
I jolt when I feel one of his fingers pressing somewhere it shouldnotbe.
“Hollis, no,” I warn, but it’s weak sounding from my breathlessness.
“Do you trust me?” he asks.
“Yes, but—”
“Then fuckingtrustme, Mia,” he growls, sitting up.
He rubs his finger round and round, kissing me while he does, distracting me.
As my body relaxes, he pushes his finger in slightly.
I gasp.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asks.
“I don’t know,” I answer honestly.
His other hand comes up to cup my breast and he lowers his head, taking a nipple into his mouth.
My eyes drift closed with pleasure and I moan as I slide up and down his length. He doesn’t remove his finger and presses it in a tiny bit more.
Full.
I feel so full.
And I know with Hollis’s wicked ways he wants more.
I can’t catch my breath and my vision begins to blur. With a cry I bite down on his shoulder as my orgasm rolls through me. My whole body shakes as I lose control and he holds me tight, not letting go.
A moment later his carnal growl echoes through my ear and I feel his warmth seep into me.
We sit there, clinging to each other like a buoy in the sea.
My mind is lost. I can’t think.
My body is damp with sweat, his too. Exhaustion seeps into my limbs.
Hollis moves first, brushing my hair away from my eyes. “I love you,” he murmurs. “I thought it was impossible to fall in love, that I was above such frivolous things—then I met you. With you I’ve learned love, true love, makes all the difference in who we are. Love isn’t silly, it’s not something to be trifled with it … it’s the most rare and valuable treasure we can ever seek as a human being and few ever find it.”