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Every time I breathe the air is precious as my heart slams against the inside of my chest and it feels like it’ll break free at any moment. His eyes are steady as he watches me, and I can see how much it pleases him that I’m the one splintering apart and losing control for him.

“Seeing you fall apart for me is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he rasps.

I barely hear him as my hips move faster.

Chase.

More.

When he reaches between us and captures my clit between his thumb and forefinger, my thighs start to tremble. Since he no longer needs to grip my hips, my body taking over and taking just as much as I’m giving, his other hand grips my neck.

His muscles bunch with the strain of not hurting me, but I’m not worried.

As his fingers tighten and my head starts to buzz with the lack of blood flow, the only thing I can see or think about is this man. My man.

“Crosby,” my lips form the word, but I don’t know if he can hear me or not.

Does it matter?

With one pinch of my clit, I’m soaring through the clouds, going up and up before dipping down and then doing it all over again. Dark spots dance in my vision as Crosby growls, the sound vibrating through me and calling me back home as he releases my throat and holds me in place with his cock filling me completely.

As I pulse around him, I revel in the feeling of his cock kicking inside of me, jerking with every jet of cum he fills me with. It’s almost too much.

When I slump against his chest, his strong arms are there to hold me close and soothe me back to reality. It’s harsh after such an intense experience, but I know he’s got me.

Tears prick the backs of my eyes, but I don’t let them fall. Silence envelopes us and I can feel the way his cum slides out of me and coats the both of us.

Normally, I would not be okay with not using protection, but Crosby assured me he’s clean and I’m on birth control. If there was a doubt in my mind about this man, he would be wrapped up. But there is no doubt; not anymore.

I’m assaulted by a vision of Crosby cradling a baby in his arms, a warm smile on his lips and love in his eyes as he looks at me. Could I have the family I’ve always yearned for, even when I didn’t admit it out loud?

Being a mother has always appealed to me, but after being hurt so many times, it was a notion that I put away. Now it feels like it really is possible, and I sigh as I sink deeper into Crosby’s chest.

“Sioux,” his voice cracks and I look up at him. The way his eyes search my face before he lets out a harsh breath has me furrowing my eyebrows together. “You okay?”

“Better than okay,” my words are a little rough and slightly slurred, but they’re the damn truth.

“Good,” he pulls me against his chest, and I find myself lulled into that place between dreamland and reality by the warmth coming from him.

When he stands and lifts me up in his arms, I barely stir. It’s only when something wet slides between my thighs and against the sensitive folds of my pussy that my eyes pop open.

“Can do it,” I mumble, my eyelids feeling heavier.

Crosby shakes his head, his lips curved into a smile that reaches all of him this time. “I got you, Firefly,” he assures me.

I sigh as I sink back against the mattress and take solace in his words. Because I know he does.

He’s got me and I’ve got him.

Something nags at the back of my mind, and I remember the way he felt a million miles away earlier tonight. It doesn’t feel that way right now. Isn’t that enough?

Why do I still feel unsettled about the way he was acting earlier? My heart recoils at the thought, not wanting to be hurt again because of carelessness.

It’s happened too many times to me. Men have used me to get what they want from me and to build themselves up, but then they’ve tossed me aside.

But Crosby wouldn’t do that.

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