Tingles rushed.
An inferno that lit. So hot I writhed in it.
“A dream. That’s what you are, baby. Can’t believe it’s come to this.”
Reaching out, I let my fingers play down the defined angle of his jaw. “We were always meant to be here. I always believed it.”
A flash of that self-loathing whirled through his eyes before it was consumed by the desire.
A waterfall that crashed and built.
Energy whipped and whirred through the room.
He reached around me, his breaths mine as he peeled down my bodysuit. Cool air brushed over my breasts, and my nipples pebbled with need as he dragged it all the way off.
“Did you hear it? Did you hear my heart calling out for you all these years?” he muttered.
“I think it’s the only reason I was brave enough to come here,” I admitted. “Because I knew what we shared could never be erased.”
Every muscle in his body bunched. A surge of strength. A ripple of protectiveness.
“Not ever going to let you go, Daisy. Not ever again. Promise you. This is it.”
“You couldn’t get rid of me now.” A soggy smile pulled at my mouth as I gazed up at him.
Intensity swelled between us. A knowing that was so much deeper than the surface. An understanding where our souls had always been joined.
“Good thing because wherever you go, I will find you,” he rumbled.
“Is that so?”
“God’s honest truth.” He dipped down to press a bunch of kisses to my belly. “Nothing in this world could keep me away from you.”
I squirmed and sighed, and he kept peppering kisses all over the soft swell of my stomach before he wound his way over me, climbing onto the bed and between my thighs.
His big, brutal body bare.
His huge penis bobbed against my belly, and heat blistered in the space that separated us. Flames that licked and lapped as the mood dipped between dizzying light and crushingly heavy.
Our eyes locked as a solemn promise was woven between our spirits.
Forever.
He ran his hand over the top of my head, curling me in his arms as he stared down at me. “I love you, Daisy.”
“I love you, Cash. So much.”
A frown dented his brow. “I haven’t been with a woman in years.”
“I have an IUD.”
“Good, because I don’t want anything left between us. Nothing, Daisy.” He brushed his nose against mine, and I wound my arms around his shoulders.
“Nothing,” I whispered back.
He reached between us and brought the tip of his cock to my center, the fat head barely nudged at me.
Our breaths swirled around us, our eyes frantic as we stared at each other.
