Page 81 of The Moral Dilemma

“You smell so good,” he murmured lovingly as he laid a kiss at the top of her pubic bone. “But something’s missing.”

Noelle frowned, her hands stilling in his hair.

“W-what?”

“Me. In you. Filling you. Marking you. You’re missing me, pretty girl.”

Noelle flushed a deep red at his words, butterflies dancing in her belly.

“Then what are you waiting for?”

The words were barely out of her mouth when he flipped her on her back, careful not to hurt her as he laid her onto the floor. He kicked at his pants, his erection springing free as he loomed over her.

“Such a pretty sight you make under me,” he said huskily as he swiped the head of his cock between her folds, stroking her lightly.

She squirmed against the sudden assault, but not because she wanted to get away—on the contrary, she wanted to be closer to him.

“My pretty girl. My light.Mi luz,” he said right as he pushed himself inside her to the hilt.

The thrust took her breath away as she struggled to accommodate to his size. She was wet—she was always wet for him—but it still burned a little as he advanced and retreated.

His fingers dug into her hips as he brought her closer to him, pumping his hips in and out of her.

“Raf,” Noelle moaned low in her throat, enjoying the pure feeling of being with him like this—of being one.

He fucked her like a madman; like a man starved and she was the only one who could provide nourishment. He simply fucked her as if there was no tomorrow, nothing but the moment at hand when they were one with each other.

She wrapped her legs around him, bringing her hands to his chest and splaying her palms over his pecs.

“My love,” he rasped. “My treasure. My fucking everything.”

“Yes,” she whimpered, the force of his thrusts making her see stars. “Fuck me. Wreck me. Do anything you want to me, Raf. I’m yours,” she paused to draw a breath, “only ever yours.”

He made a striking image on top of her, all savage and bloody and simply perfect. His features were tense, his eyes intently feasted upon her as he continued to assault her senses.

Each thrust was more powerful than the last, and as he flicked his thumb over her clit, she lost herself to pleasure just as he emptied himself into her.

“Perfect,” he murmured, sweat dripping down his torso. “Now you’re absolutely perfect with me in you.”

Pulling out just a little, he watched reverently as his cum gushed out of her. He brushed the head of his cock up and down against the seam of her sex, smearing his release everywhere before pushing it back inside her.

“Fuck,” he cursed, his gaze arrested to the place they were joined. “I can’t bear not being inside of you, Noelle. It’s like being stripped away from home—from the warmest place I’ve ever known.”

His words touched her heart, and as she palmed his cheek, she gave him a dazzling smile.

“You’ll never have to be without me again, Raf. That I promise you. Soon, we’ll be away from this place, together. No one will be able to separate us again.”

He didn’t reply to her, simply lowering himself atop of her and nuzzling his face in the crook of her neck.

“Home. You’re my home,” he whispered.

He was still hard when he pulled out of her, and Noelle knew he would have gladly taken her again if not for the pressing fact that she had to treat his injuries. It took her a few minutes to convince him to let her go, to allay his fears that she wouldn’t be gone forever.

Yet even as she wrapped herself in what was left of her nightgown and headed for the door, he still watched her with a melancholic expression on his face—one that told her he was scared to death she wouldn’t come back.

Noelle quickly made her way to her office, taking a change of clothes with her, a first aid kit and a blanket. Since he’d destroyed his bed, she didn’t want him to sleep on the cold floor. She didn’t tarry longer than she had to because she was afraid Raf would act out again.

“Raf?” she called out his name as she entered the room again. He was sitting by himself in a corner, and the pure desolation in his features broke her heart. As soon as he saw her, though, his face lit up, a smile pulling at his lips.

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