Page 15 of Choose Me

She was gorgeous.

Her pink lips were swollen, her beautiful dark hair tousled, and her eyes wide and full of love and desire for me. Her hands ran over my chest, sending shivers down my spine. I leaned down and lightly kissed her lips, tasting the sweetness of her breath on my tongue. As we kissed, her breathing became shallow, and she arched her body against mine. I trailed kisses from her mouth down to her neck, nipping and sucking on her skin there.

A fervor of desire surged through me as I bit into her delicate skin.

I marked her.

Claimed her--sucking and biting her sensitive flesh to leave traces of my touch visible on her skin, reminding her that she was mine.

She bucked beneath my touch, desperate for more as she dug her nails into my flesh and begged me to go deeper. The heat between us was palpable, and with every thrust, I felt myself slipping ever closer toward the edge of an abyss that promised carnal oblivion.

I wanted to be consumed by her.

Needed to be consumed by her.

There was a hunger that I could not control, and like the good girl that she was—my girl, she pulled me closer, begging me to go harder.

Deeper.

Until I filled her completely.

I couldn’t contain the sounds of my moans as I came closer and closer to my release.

“I’m going to come.” She panted, dragging her teeth along my earlobe, her voice trembling as the movement of her hips arching towards me became increasingly erratic.

“Me too, baby,” I answered quickly, barely able to contain my primal growls.

My thrusts grew stronger, deeper, and faster until I could no longer remain in control, succumbing to the pleasure that only she could give me.

I slammed into her with a force of nature, gripping her tight as my orgasm crested in wave after wave of pleasure. She cried out for me, an animalistic scream echoing against the four walls of our living room. I felt my cum fill her as we both exploded with an intensity that shattered the energy that filled the air around us.

She clung to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and letting out a contented sigh as she melted into me.

“I love you,” I uttered with a raspy voice, my heart pounding wildly against my chest.

She pressed herself closer, her arms snaked around my neck in an embrace full of more than just physical touch. “I love you,” she murmured back with a faint smile on her lips.

The world around us faded away as I reveled in the sensation of her naked body pressed against mine. Time seemed to stand still as I kissed the top of her head before settling down with her in my arms, contented exhaustion washing over me as I drifted off to sleep with the love of my life, the very breath in my lungs, and the reason I woke up each day. This woman held my dark heart in her hands and now snored softly in my arms.

NINE

AVA

The soft, steady trill of the shower echoed through the room, waking me from my sleep. As I stretched my arms above my head, I smiled tenderly as I felt the baby move wildly in my stomach, somersaulting in my swollen belly, a wave of happiness sweeping over me. Blinking away my grogginess, I realized I was in our bed, unsure how I got there or what time it was. I glanced at our bedside clock, which shone its blue light at 5:08 a.m. Unwrapping myself from the comforting warmth of our comforter, I made my way into the bathroom and was met with a wall of steam that fogged up the glass shower walls. The shower walls were thickly layered with condensation, obscuring the perfection that was the naked body of James.

I couldn’t help but watch as he stood under the hot water, his broad shoulders and muscular back rippling as he moved. The tattoos on his back glistened with water droplets as he looked lost in his own world, eyes closed, the warm water cascading over his body. I leaned against the counter, watching his strong hands brushing over his skin as he lathered himself up with soap. A rush of heat pooled in my stomach as I admired the glorious god of a man before me. It was then that he turned, his eyes meeting mine through the foggy glass.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he said, a smile spreading across his face, his voice husky with sleep.

I blushed at the feeling of his gaze on me. Despite being utterly raw and bare in front of him many times, he still had the power to make me feel like a giddy teenager.

“Good morning,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper as I stepped closer to the shower and let my robe slip off me and fall to the floor. I opened the door and stepped inside, the warm water hitting my skin, making me shiver as I reached out to him, my hands tracing the wet, taut muscles of his chest. He pulled me to him, wrapping his hands around my waist, and pressed his lips to mine. His hands roamed over my body, caressing every inch of me. He moved his hands to my breasts, cupping them and kneading them softly, his thumbs circling my nipples, making them harden under his touch.

I moaned softly in his mouth, the heat of the water and the taste of him making me dizzy with desire. I felt him harden against me, and I smiled, reaching down and grabbing his hard cock in my hand. He groaned and pushed me harder against the cold glass of the shower wall, his lips finding mine again as he thrust his hips into my hand. I started stroking him, feeling him grow harder under my touch. I pulled away, breaking our kiss, dropping to my knees, and ran my hand along him, feeling his pulse beneath my fingertips.

My fingers trailed over him in a tantalizingly slow motion, feeling him twitch with pleasure under my caress. I looked up at him, and a wicked smile spread across my lips before taking him into my mouth. My tongue swirled around his head as I eagerly sucked him down, each suction more intense than the last, pushing him further and further into oblivion with each stroke. His moans were drowned out by the sound of running water, but I could feel his grip tighten in my hair and his hips thrust into me as I swallowed him whole.

I felt his body tense, and I knew he was close. I sucked him harder, pulling him deeper into my throat, and he groaned loudly, his fingers tightening in my hair. With a guttural growl, he exploded into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop of his hot cum.

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