Page 71 of A Blend of Nero


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“You always saw the good in me. I could never understand why.”

“Just like you see me, I see you.”

I kissed her again, this time longer and more tender before squeezing her ass.

She yelped and laughed.

“And this,” I grit out through my teeth, sinking my fingers into her lush ass again.

“If you bring up the time Austin accused me of farting at Rhone’s fourteenth birthday party, I’m going to kill you with my bare hands. It was the chair!”

I tilted my neck back and let out a laugh. So many could have been turned off by her statement, but this was exactly why I was head over heels for this girl. I spun her around to the mirror. I met her eyes in her reflection. “You always make me laugh. It could be the absolute worst moment, or the most inconvenient one, but you always find a way.”

My teeth nipped her ear, and I leaned in and whispered, “And I know it was the chair. We all did. Austin just liked to rile you up.”

Her mouth dropped open. “I’m going to kill him.”

I kissed her neck, sucking on the sensitive skin of the crook. We were losing the plot, and I needed to get us back on track. She melted into my arms, her sigh a direct link to my cock.

“As I was saying,” I said against her skin. “Your ass made me the hardest I have ever been.” I grabbed a handful and pressed my cock along her backside.

“T-That’s hard,” she stuttered. “I mean… difficult to believe.”

“Believe it.” I pressed into her to emphasize my point. “You make me painfully hard.”

“We should do something about that.” She reached behind her and wrapped around my length. She held my gaze in the mirror as she stroked me.

Searing hot pleasure shot through me, and my hold on her ass tightened. I inhaled, settling the raging desire consuming me. I skimmed my hand across her belly. She stilled for a moment, her body tightening beneath me.

“Relax,” I ordered.

“Sorry, it’s a built-in reaction.”

“We need to work on breaking that habit, then.” I ran both hands over her stomach, loving the softness. “Because I plan on touching it every chance I get.” I parted her folds, thrusting my finger into her slick heat.

She cried out, her lips forming a sexy O as her eyes narrowed but didn’t close, continuing to hold my gaze in the mirror. I brushed my thumb over her clit, my fingers working in unison with the stroke of her hand. My head dipped, kissing a line from her neck to her ear.

Her teeth slid over her lip, and she rocked against my palm. A pretty pink blush spread through her neck and across her cheeks. Her blue eyes were a portal to everything good, everything I wanted… to a future I didn’t know was possible. But now that I could see it so clearly, I couldn’t imagine my life any other way but with Lanes.

“See what I see,” I said against her ear. “See this body that makes me so horny I can’t see straight? See the scars as a roadmap of our history, each one telling our story?” I pumped into her, my thumb circling her swollen bundle of nerves. Her breathing picked up, her chest rising and falling with each ragged inhale. “See the woman of my dreams?” I thrust up, hitting her G-spot, and her hand tightened on my cock while the other slapped against my arm and squeezed.

I slowed my pace, dragging out her pleasure, watching her watch herself.

“You’re the only woman I want, Lanes. You’re the only woman I see.”

She spun, grabbed my face, and pulled me to her mouth. Our lips crashed in a fiery passion that set my veins ablaze. Determined, she pushed me toward the bed, never breaking our kiss. The backs of my legs hit the mattress, and I collapsed onto my comforter.

Her knees came down on either side of me, her ass landing on my lap. She rocked and swiveled her hips, her wet heat sliding across my length. My body tightened as the intense pleasure flooded through me, drowning me in pure desire.

“Condom.” Her voice muffled, since our lips couldn’t seem to pull away from each other.

I shifted my weight toward the nightstand. My pointer hooked the handle and tore the drawer open. I fumbled inside, refusing to stop kissing Lanes.

“No,” she said, grabbing my arm and pulling it toward her. “I want to feel you. All of you.”

“Lanes.” I rested my head against her forehead. My eyes blinked up at those beautiful blue orbs that were the only eyes I ever wanted to see.

“I’m on the pill.”

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