Sin laughs as I hold them both up. “Sort of sacrilegious, but we’ll go with it,” he says. “Plus, one of those we can put to good use.”
“I’m not too religious, so I’m not sure about that,” I say with a wry grin.
Sin takes the knife back out of his pocket and places it down on the nightstand. “I don’t know,” he says. “I’m pretty sure you’ve already contradicted that theory.”
“What are you talking about?” Sin makes his way around the bed, quickly taking me into his arms, pressing every inch of himself against me in the most incredible way. If I have to be trapped in this God-forsaken new existence with someone, I’m glad it’s with him. Being with him is all that makes this situation bearable right now.
“Bed sex will be a new one for us,” he whispers seductively into my ear as he meticulously peppers kisses down the length of my neck. My breaths go missing with each touch and it doesn’t take long before my knees give up the battle, allowing gravity to pull my body down to the mattress. Sin removes his shirt as he climbs over me, giving me the most delicious view of every chiseled and defined muscle in his upper body. The rest of our clothing disappears quickly in a blurry haze as we find ourselves tangled between the sheets. “I love you,” he whispers, his words dancing deliciously against my lips.
Sin’s hands cradle my body, making me feel small and delicate, out of control, yet safe in the midst of this chaos. A quick pause in action to roll on the condom makes me want to take the reins back and show him what I’m capable of, too, but before I have the chance, his lips are back doing what they do so well. They’re moving, torturously slow, down the center of my body, causing an ache to erupt in my core, then spread throughout my every inch of me. He has the ability to make me feel so many conflicting feelings at once, and it’s the only reason I give up the fight and allow myself to melt into putty beneath him.
With the slight bit of strength I have left, I press my fingertips into the muscles on his back, pleading without words, without sound, and the message is clearly delivered as he gently slips inside of me. The release and tension is like a schizophrenic attack of sensations within my body. With the mind numbing pleasure working through me, my head sinks deeper into the pillow.I almost forgot what a pillow felt like.
“Oh God,” I cry, feeling a relentless buildup growing without an end in sight. “Oh my God, don’t stop. Please.” My breaths quicken and an explosion of warmth and tremors quakes through my body, releasing all evil, horror and fear from my body and replacing it with every ounce of Sin’s goodness.
He presses into me a few more times, groaning against my neck. “Shit, you’re fucking amazing, Reese.” He falls heavily beside me, causing us to sink deeper into this most wonderful bed. “Told you.”
“Told me what?” I ask, breathlessly.
“Sounds like you pray to God more than you realize.” He smiles this smile, the rare one I have only been lucky enough to witness less than a handful of times, and it’s the most amazing smile I have ever seen.
I nudge my elbow into his chest and place a kiss on his nose. “Clothes. I need to see if there are new clothes.” I take one of the sheets with me, wrapping myself up, enjoying the silky sensation touching every inch of my skin.
“A chick who is good in bed and doesn’t like to cuddle. Now I know I’m in heaven,” he laughs.
“I’ll be back, don’t worry,” I wink.
Opening the closet doors, I find an entire row of clothes hanging on hangers. I pull a handful out, revealing a heart-stopping, breath-stealing sight. Without a further thought, I drop the clothes to the ground, taking steps backwards until the backs of my knees touch the edge of the bed.
“What’s the matter?” Sin asks.
I can only point because there are no words to describe what I just saw.
The air escapes Sin’s lungs loudly enough to hear. “Jesus.”
That bible might come in handy after all…
