“Add another finger.In and out.”She shudders and writhes on top of me.I bite back a groan as her nipple piercings dig into my chest.Her breasts pillowed against my hard planes threaten my control.“Don’t stop.Keep going.”
She closes her eyes and whimpers.
“Fucking hell, sweet pea, you’re so fucking sexy I’m going to come in my pants.You’re almost there, aren’t you?”
She nods.
“Push your fingers all the way in.Curl them,” I demand.
Her eyes flutter, and she circles her hips on top of me as she groans, but she purses her lips in frustration.
“It’s not enough,” she says in the most heartbroken voice I’ve ever heard.
I push my honesty through the emotions clogging my throat.
“Use me however you need, sweet pea.I’m yours.All yours.No limits,” I vow.
The mix of emotions in her expressive eyes as she lifts her thick lashes and meets my stare pauses time.
Fear, frustration, hope, longing, and countless other feelings shine from her hazel orbs, but above all, she pierces my soul with her love.
She may not be ready to say it out loud, but Penelope Miles loves me.
She loves me as much as I love her.
I vow to give her everything I promised and more.
I, Sebastian Sterling, the founder and CEO of the nation’s top multi-billion-dollar sports safety equipment company, will gleefully give her every cent I’ve earned, the family I’ve cherished my entire life, and the body countless men and women have fought—and failed—to touch.
My sweet pea owns me.All of me.
Forever.
Chapter 13
Penelope Miles
Shivers of icy-hot pleasurecourse up and down my spine at the intensity in Sebastian’s dark brown eyes.
“No limits?”I whisper, certain I misheard him yet desperate to ease the ache between my legs.
“None whatsoever,” he rumbles.
“You gave me permission.Don’t regret this later.Don’t hate me.”
I should curse my wayward mouth, but I’m beyond regulating my words, especially with his massive, hard cock bopping my butt through our clothes.
He’s too patient.Too kind.Too understanding.
He’s the only man I’ll ever trust enough to give my body.Even now, with his arousal apparent not only between his legs but also in his flushed cheeks, half-lidded eyes, and stiff nipples, his rock-hard muscles and the veins popping out on his neck show how well he restrains himself.He’s earned my trust.I’ve done nothing to earn his.
It doesn’t matter.I need him.
He opens his mouth to respond, but I reach behind me and wrap my hand around his clad cock.He jerks and curses.I gasp as his thick girth leaps in my fist.
He’s too big, but I want to try.I’ve never wanted anything the way I want to join our bodies right now.To take him deep inside me.To claim another of his firsts.
Our firsts.
