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Hidden Scars

Page 131

by A.M. Myers

His tongue strokes against mine as he fists my hair, his other hand grabbing my ass and rubbing me against him.

I pull away, panting, and sigh. “Nix.”

He groans and rubs against me again. “It’s been way too long since I’ve been inside you.”

Smiling, I shake my head. “It was this morning.”

“Uh-huh. Too long.” He slowly moves down to capture my lips again. I rise on my tiptoes to meet him halfway. As soon as we connect, he grunts and grabs each of my legs, right under my ass, and lifts me into the air. My arms loop around his neck and my legs encircle his waist as he presses me up against the wall. As his lips move down from my mouth to my neck, he grinds his hips into me. The inferno inside my body burns hotter than ever before and I throw my head back, threading my fingers through his hair as he rains kisses down my neck.

“Strip.” He pulls his lips away from my skin and sets me back down. I watch him, my eyes glued to his magnificent body as he gets undressed faster than I’ve ever seen. His chest is heaving, a physical reminder of how much I affect him right here in front of me. It turns me on. A rush of wetness pools between my thighs.

The fire in his eyes has goose bumps popping up over my flesh. He slides his hands under the material of my tank top and pulls it over my head. I quickly unbutton my jeans and he helps shove them down my legs, along with my panties. His eyes stay locked with mine as he reaches behind me and unhooks my bra, sliding it down my arms and tossing it to the floor.

He surprises me by dropping to his knees. I cock my head to the side and shoot him a look. He just smirks up at me before pressing his face into the apex of my thighs. My breath stutters and I lean my shoulders back into the wall. He grabs one leg and hooks it over his shoulder.

“Nix,” I moan.

He kisses me softly just before his tongue circles my clit. I cry out, automatically grinding down on his face. His grip on my hip tightens as he slides one finger inside me, his tongue still working the sensitive bundle of nerves. My fingers slide into his hair and I pull him into me. He groans and removes his hand, replacing his finger with his tongue. He moves it in and out of me several times before returning to my clit. I can’t take anymore.

“Nix. I need you.”

A second later, I am in his arms with my back pressed against the wall. Jesus, he’s fast. He smashes his lips onto mine and I moan, desire racing through every inch of my body. I can taste myself on his lips and it only adds to my fire. It’s erotic. God, when did I become this wanton woman?

“God, baby,” he groans against my mouth, rubbing his solid length against me. “I’m hard as a rock. You drive me so fuckin’ crazy.” He nips at my bottom lip before kissing down my neck again, and my body trembles with anticipation. His teeth sink into my neck, causing me to cry out and arch my body into his.

“I need you, Nix.” I’m so amped up I’m going to explode. I’m desperate. I need his hands on me, need to feel him moving inside me.

“Jesus, I love hearing you say that.” He makes his way back up to my lips as he lines himself up with my entrance. He plunges into me and my inner muscles immediately clench around him. He groans and buries his head in my neck as he begins moving inside me. Warm breath rushes over my flesh as he pants and grunts with each thrust into me.

I lean forward and kiss his neck and shoulders. He powers into me, never losing his stride, and my climax builds. My fingers dig into his shoulders and he groans loudly. He picks up the pace, slamming into me a little harder and faster each time, until reaching a punishing rhythm that makes it impossible for any thoughts to form in my head.

All I can do is feel. I’m completely high on him and this incredible feeling we create when we’re together like this. He pulls back and kisses me quickly, saying, “Open your eyes.”

I fight my body’s desire to keep my eyes closed, blindly soaking up every divine moment of pleasure he can give me. As soon as our eyes connect, another wave of pleasure rushes through me and my eyelids feel heavy. I do my best to keep my gaze on him as he thrusts into me. The look in his blue eyes would knock me clean off my feet if he wasn’t holding me. So much love, so much happiness stares back at me it’s overwhelming. But not in a bad way. It adds to my impending orgasm.

I squeeze around him again and his eyelids flutter before he focuses on me.

“I’m not gonna last much longer, baby,” he says through gritted teeth. I grab his face in my hands and pull him to me, sealing my lips over his. I kiss him, trying to put every ounce of love that I have for him into it and he groans in response. He reaches between us and swirls his thumb over my clit. The climax takes me by surprise, crashing over me. I rip my lips away from his and throw my head back, moaning.

He buries his face in my neck again and grips the back of my head as he pounds into me faster, chasing his own release now. The hand on my ass squeezes tighter as he jerks inside me. A moment later, he groans loudly before going still, just clutching me to him.

After a couple seconds, I place kisses on every inch of his skin that I can reach in this position and he smiles against my skin.

“Holy shit, Em.” He releases a breath and sets me back on my feet. “You’re gonna kill me.”

I giggle and shake my head. “You’re the one who had to have me right that second.”

“It’s cause of that ass.” He smacks my butt, the slapping sound bouncing around the bathroom. I jump and squeal as I cover the spot he just hit with my hand.

“Brute.”

“I’ll show you brute,” he growls, lunging at me.

I squeal again and duck to the side but he hooks his arm around my waist and pulls me back to him. He scoops me back up in his arms and carries me to the shower, flipping it on. When it’s ready, he sets me under the warm water and spends the next thirty minutes gently washing my body and caressing me, showing me that he’s anything but a brute.