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I hook my leg around his, catching him by surprise and flipping him over onto his. That’s when I pounce, covering his mouth, jaw and down to his chest with kisses with renewed desperation. I want to taste and touch and feel and see, to hear his groans and growls and give it all back to him too.

‘But most of all I want you to be happy.’

He flips me back over again, his big cheshire cat grin and dancing gaze making my stomach flip and turning me on more than anything else.Well, except telling me he loves me.

Dropping his head to kiss me again, I reach between us to press a finger to his lips, getting a curious raised brow in reply.

“I love you too,” I rush out. “Just thought you should know before we–”

I don’t get to finish that sentence because he grabs my wrists, lifts my arms above my head, cuffing them in one of his hands before holding my jaw and slamming his lips down on mine.

After that, there’s no talking. Not with words anyway. The room is filled with the sound of our ragged breaths and the pleasure we’re giving each other.

He moves down my body, slotting his wide shoulders between my thighs before covering me with his mouth sending me to heaven with lashings of his tongue. My fingers tangle in his hair, my back arching off the bed as he devours me, humming against sensitive skin and setting out to drive me out of my mind with pleasure.

I lose myself in the sensation of him and how he makes me feel. His eyes lock with mine as I struggle to stop mine from rolling into the back of my head, my body coiling tight as hisgroans of appreciation become my new favorite sound in the entire world.

Feeling my climax barreling into me, I try to pull him away, wanting him inside me more than my next breath.

“Sutton…” I say, my voice husky, shaking with unbridled need for this man who’s become everything to me. “I’m close, I want you inside me. I want tofeelyou.”

He moves over me again, his lips pressing soft loving touches all the way up my body until he reaches my mouth, thenIkisshim, telling him without words just how much I want this. Need this.Cravethis. Especially when the taste of me on his lips sends a bolt of arousal shooting through me.

“Please,” I beg, wrapping my legs around his thighs and pushing my core against his.

He nods, staring deep in my eyes while reaching between us to notch himself at my entrance.

In that moment, the world stands still, all that I can see is him–all Iwantis him.

Then, with his lips touching mine and a whispered vow of “I love you,” Sutton Cooper drives deep inside of me, consuming me, completing me, linking our souls forever.

That’s when I realize what’s changed, what Sutton has given me, feeling something I’ve nevereverfelt before…whole.

Chapter 21

Sutton

Ithink I’ve died and gone to heaven.

Maybe the donkey knocked me out and I’m stuck in a dream-like state.

Nope. This is real. This is perfection. Paradise. My One–my soulmate, my gorgeous stranger who I fell for at first glance across a crowded Boston University quad–she’s mine.

Her hot heat surrounds me, consumes me, the strings between us now tied so tight they’re bonded forever.

There’s no going back from this. My heart burst the moment she told me she loved me.

Blair Littlefoot loves me.Me. The man who watched from afar and couldn’t muster the courage needed to cross the quad and talk to her. The man whose whole life’s trajectory changed because I missed that chance and thought I’d never see her again.

The man who now will do anything it takes to give her the best, happiest, most fulfilling life she could ever imagine from here on in.

I kiss her deep, breathing her in, solely existing for her andonlyher in this moment, our bodies moving together in a danceas old as time, pleasure whipping at every little hidden corner of my body as I lose myself in the beautiful pleasure that is her.

Her hands clutch onto my shoulders as if she can’t bear to let me go, our mouths fused, our bodies locked together. Every time I pull out of her, her hips chase mine before I drive back in deep, neither one of us wanting to let go.

Emotion courses through me as I sweep my tongue into her mouth, hers meeting mine stroke for stroke while her nails bite into the skin of my back, turning me on more than ever before.

“I’m so close. I don’t want this to end. Never wanna stop. Want to stay like this forever,” she pants. I pull a startled gasp out of her as I up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder, smiling against her lips when she starts chanting a chorus of ‘yes… there… please… so close…’