He would be every reader's ultimate book boyfriend, but to me, he was my soulmate.
Seeing him standing at the end of the bed, sculpted like a Greek god, had me clenching my thighs together as the need for him to be between them grew stronger.
The anticipation built to epic proportions as he crawled back up my body. His movements were calculated, a predatory gleam in his eye; he had set his sights on me—I was his prey. He stripped me bare, his blue eyes darkening with hunger.
I squirmed where I lay, working to calm my racing heart.
My emotions were all over the place. I felt shy, self-conscious, turned on, exhilarated, and the list went on. I couldn’t quite get out of my head.
But when his mouth found the space between my thighs,the noise in my mind faded, and all I could do was feel. With every touch, the tsunami built higher and higher until I crested over the top, crashing into a wave of sexual bliss.
When he hovered back over me, my body relaxed and thoroughly satisfied, it took my brain a moment to register his words when he asked if he’d hurt me. I didn’t mean to worry him, but I’d never experienced something that took possession of my body the way he just had.
However, my answer clearly pleased him because he flashed me the most breathtaking smile, his adorable dimples on full display. Then, after a bit of back and forth, my husband continued to rock my world.
His mouth on my clit was breathtaking, but the second he slid into my body and fully seated his large cock inside me, I was ruined for eternity in the best possible way. I’d never experienced an orgasm with another human being that way. Jett had slain any expectations of what that could feel like.
I also never thought I would have two back-to-back.
God, was I wrong.
As my husband’s long, hard length stroked in and out of me in a rhythm so divine, I felt my climax building. I began to move with him, our movements like a dance, and I hummed a tune of satisfaction as his mouth closed over my nipple.
Jett lavished each breast before pulling his mouth free and glancing down between our bodies. “Watching me disappear inside you is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
His husky voice washed over me, sending every nerve tingling in its wake. Then his head snapped back up, his pupils dark with desire, and the cords in his neck strained. Picking up his pace, our breaths sped up, and I matched his tempo.
He said we’d take it slow, and while he was being as gentle as he could with me for fear he’d hurt me, there was no wayto slow down what felt like years of foreplay ready to be set free. The moment was intense, igniting the sheets in seconds, and we couldn’t drag on the inevitable any longer than we did in that moment.
Our gazes locked, and he said in a strangled tone, “I’m so damn close, baby.” He thrust his hips again and again. “Let me see you fly.”
I did exactly what he asked.
We’d both been chasing our release since the second he entered me, and all the pent-up carnal passion on both our parts erupted simultaneously. My walls clenched around him, muscles spasming, and a scream was ripped from my lungs as an earth-shattering orgasm dominated me in every way.
Watching him lose control over me after all this time was one of the most beautiful things I’d ever witnessed. I couldn’t help the tears that streaked down my face as the reality of what we had just shared truly sank in.
It seemed like I’d been waiting an eternity for this.
It took us a bit to come back to ourselves, but once we did, my husband wasted not a single second before he said…
“I love you so fucking much, Roo.”
With one hand still holding himself up, he wiped my tears with the other. “I hope these are tears of happiness.”
So many emotions made me feel like I had a rock lodge in my throat, but I managed to reply, “Every one of them are happy tears.”
There was that heart-stopping smile again. It got me every time, and I’d never grow tired of seeing it. Jett was the most sexy, gorgeous man I’d ever seen, and he had the biggest heart.
The fact that he was mine was mind-boggling.
He is mine right?
As if he could hear my thoughts, he rolled to his side, taking me with him so we were facing each other on the bed.The move caused him to slide out of me, and there was quite a mess, but I didn’t care.
Before he spoke, he brushed his lips across mine, and then his husky voice was like a soft caress over every inch of my exposed skin.
“I’m never letting you go.” His large palm rubbed gently across my hip, sending tingles of awareness to every nerve. “You are mine, and I’m yours. Forever.”
