“Do you think we could climb up there?” I ponder out loud as we approach the base of the wall. It’s fairly steep, but the cave is only a few feet above us.
With a large side step, Saint begins taking in the layout of the wall, attempting to find a leg up. His hands coast along the smooth surface, running his fingertips along every nook and cranny.
“Here!” He calls out, motioning for me to join him. There’s enough of a ledge in front of him for us to be able to pull ourselves up. Saint lets me go first, using his strength to boost me up until I’m able to get both hands on the cave floor. I look below me to see him underneath. His eyes stay fixated on my body, watching like a hawk to make sure I don’t drop. The muscles throughout my arms warm as they pull my weight up. With a few more wiggles, I’m able to get the top half of my body through the opening. The rest glides up with ease.
I drag my body into a sitting position and take in my surroundings. Stalactites hang from the ceiling, mimicking icicles from a rain gutter on a winter’s day. Below them sits a small, still pond. The water remains clear, untouched by outside sources. Clear crystals are speckled along the inner walls, glimmering as the sun hits them. It’s beyond mesmerizing. A whole world, hidden away from the outside.
Saint grunts behind me as he pulls himself the rest of the way up. Just like me, the cave leaves him stunned. I watch as hiseyes glitter with awe. He takes in his surroundings slowly, not wanting to miss out on the beauty we have found.
“I love you.” I blurt out.
He slowly blinks before bringing his full attention to me. “I’m in love with you, Saint.” This time my tone stays hushed.
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“Nova Harper,” he begins, pulling his body until he’s damn near on top of me. “I am utterly in love with you.” He places a gentle kiss along my lips. “You saved me.” Another kiss. “And I’ll spend the rest of my life showing you how deeply in love I am with you.”
I choke on a whimper as I kiss him back. Saint’s hands gently tug at my cardigan, silently pleading with me to remove the fabric. Once it’s fallen from my arms, he breaks our connected lips, laying the fabric down on the cold ground. With a gentle push against my shoulder, he has me laying down.
“I want to be your happy ending,” he whispers, looming over me. “I want to play a part in your fairytale.”
I exhale roughly as the weight of his words fall onto my body. “The spots open,” I smile back, reaching up to pull him by his neck.
“Tell me this is forever,” he mumbles against my tongue. With instinct, my back arches and pushes my chest into him. It’s as if we’re both magnets, constantly drawn to each other, no matter the circumstance.
My core aches as his body weight pushes me back into the ground. “You’re my forever, Saint.” I cry out, feeling my love for him become too much to hold on my own. My tears nosedive to the ground below us.
He reaches in between us, yanking the sweats I had on down my thighs. “I need you baby.”
I give him the okay as I hiccup around another sob. His fingers press against my core, slowly dipping into me. A moan slips from my mouth as he drives my pleasure further.
“Do you hear that, my star?” He asks, still twisting his fingers to hit the right spot every time. I shake my head no, pulling my eyebrows together in confusion. His other hand comes up, cupping itself over my mouth to keep me silent. “Listen baby.”
The sound of my juices leaving me around his fingers bounces off the cave walls. “Do you hear how much you love me?”
My eyes roll back with pleasure as I listen to the sounds of our love. They heighten my euphoria as Saint begins to pick up speed. His fingers dance along my inner walls, searching for my release like it’s his life’s mission.
A muffled scream escapes me as the orgasm hammers into me. My body jolts under Saint’s. “Shh baby,” he coos out. “I know. You’re doing so good.”
Once he’s satisfied with the extent of my finishing, he pulls out, slowly dragging his finger along my now uncovered lips. “Taste how much you love me, Nova.”
The cool breeze is welcomed as it drifts across my burning body. My tongue darts out, collecting my arousal before disappearing back into my mouth.
Saint pulls his jeans and underwear down, allowing his cock to spring free. His tip is red and angry, pulsing with the need to be inside of me. “Open up for me, star,” he growls out.
I yank my pants the rest of the way off, tossing them to the side of our makeshift blanket. My legs fall open, leaving my pussy completely vulnerable to him. Saint strokes his length, squeezing the tip before sliding his hand back down.
The first inch of him squeezes into me and I grip onto the cardigan to keep myself steady. He’s still in a high kneeling position, picking up the lower half of my body to spear me on his cock.
My eyelashes flutter as lust swims around my pupils. I watch as he spits down, adding more moisture to where we’re connected. “I need to feel you!” I choke out, wiggling in his hold with desperation. “Please Saint. Please show me how this fairy tale will feel.”
His grip on my hip bones turns bruising as he shoves into me. This man could rip me in half.
“Such a pretty girl,” he groans out, diving in and out of my slit. “You take me so fucking well, Nova.”
My second orgasm hits out of nowhere, tearing through me like a tsunami. My fluids douse Saint’s legs. I gasp as he moans while taking in the sight below him.
He lets go of my left hip, using the thumb from that hand to roll against my clit. “One more for me baby. One more before I cum.”
