Page 29 of Savage Hearts

I stared down at her. Her bottom lip was caught between her teeth as she waited for my reply. Leaning forward, I covered her mouth with mine, forcing her lips to open. She moaned as I let my tongue explore her mouth, demanding her submission. Shifting my side, I ran my palm up her belly, pushing up the t-shirt she was wearing. I could see the fear in her orbs as I pushed my fingers beneath the elastic of her panties. When my finger found its way into her slick pussy, I groaned.

“Fuck, baby. You’re tight. Having my baby didn’t change a damn thing about you.”

“C-section. Remember?” She turned her head to the side, avoiding my gaze.

“Look at me, baby. I want you to watch as I consume you… see how much I want you… feel what you do to my own body. Having my baby only made you sexier.”

I shifted, so I was between her legs. Winding the flimsy satin material around my finger, I jerked, ripping it in two. Tossing the offending fabric to the floor, I pushed her legs further apart. I traced the red scar that ran from hip to hip, making her hiss.

“This is nothing to be ashamed of.” I pressed a kiss to the scar, signifying my daughter’s entry into the world. “It’s a badge of honor.”

Kissing my way down her hip, I paused to open her folds. Her sweet musky scent sent bolts of electricity straight to my cock, making it even harder. Pressing my lips to the inside of her thigh, Celestina jerked. My eyes shifted to look up at her and there was trepidation in her expression.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, it’s just…” She pursed her lips. “What if you don’t like how it tastes? Having a baby may’ve changed things.”

Wanting to put those thoughts out of her head, I flicked my tongue out and dragged it through her slick folds. Her intake of breath only spurred me on. I pressed my lips over her folds, sucking the delicate flesh into my mouth. Celestina leaned her head back and moaned into the room as her hips flexed into my face.

“You taste fucking perfect, baby.” I dove back in, delving my tongue into the depths of her core. Pushing in a finger, I alternated between sucking her clit and pressing the rough spot inside, the spot I knew would push her over the edge.

“Oh, fuck,” She groaned, her body tensing around my digit as I pumped it in and out of her pussy. “Beckett…”

Her orgasm ripped through her like a tsunami leveling a small island in the ocean. Moving up her body, I trailed feather light kisses across her skin. When I reached her face, I slammed my mouth over hers again, claiming her body and soul.

“Are you sure, baby? I don’t have to go any further.”

“Please, Beckett.” Celestina wrapped her legs around my calves and tugged me forward. “I need you inside me.”

Needing no further encouragement, I reached between our fused bodies and guided my shaft between her folds. With as much restraint as possible, I slowly buried myself inside her. Celestina’s eyes slammed shut, and she made a sound close to a growl when my balls slapped against her ass.

“Look at me, baby. Let me see your eyes when I take you.” Her deep brown orbs snapped open as I eased myself nearly all the way out, then slammed back inside. “Fuck… you feel even better than I remembered.”

Pressing my lips to hers, I found a rhythm as we moved together. Unlike the times before, this was different. This time, the feelings I tried so hard to ignore were right at the forefront, and I realized walking away from her was the dumbest thing I’d ever done in my life. As her body met mine thrust for thrust, I knew the moment her orgasm hit. Her pussy clenched around my shaft like a vacuum, dotting my vision with black dots. When she cried out my name, I swear I was on the verge of passing out. Her eyes closed again as the pleasure washed over her. The sight of her flushed cheeks toppled me over the edge, and I careened into pure bliss as my cock exploded inside her.

Collapsing over her, I used my elbows as props, keeping my weight off her as I caught my breath.

“Fuck.” I grunted, finally rolling to my side and flopping onto my back. “Celestina…”

She snuggled against me, pressing her palm against my chest. “I don’t remember it being like that.”

“No, definitely not.” I ran my hand down her side when it hit me. “Shit… I didn’t use protection, baby. I’m sorry. I should have been more careful with you.”

“It’s fine. I’m not due for my period for a while, so we should be ok. I can get the morning-after pill today and take it.”

The thought of her being pregnant and ending it didn’t sit right with me.

“No. Don’t do that.” I rolled over her again, wedging my body between her legs. “I missed the first baby, Celestina. I won’t miss another one. I love you, and I’m going to spend the rest of my life proving that to you. So, let’s just leave it to fate, okay?”

Celestina bit down on her lip and nodded slowly. “Okay,” she whispered.

“Let’s go shower and see who it is that your brothers have invited to go to war with us.” I rolled off the bed and stood, holding my hand out to her. “Come on… Let’s go get dirty again to get clean.”

She giggled as I pulled her to her feet and lead her into the bathroom. Just as we made it to the door, Emilia decided it was time to wake up. Celestina shrugged her shoulders and pulled free.

“I’ll get her while you shower.”

“No.” I halted her steps as I reached out and grabbed her hand. “Bring her with us.”

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