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“I’m scared. You have no idea what Gabriel is capable of.” Despite my words I felt confidence in him, I just felt it needed to be said. Last night was the first night in for as long as I could remember that I was able to sleep the entire night. But by him protecting me he was also putting himself on the chopping block.
“I’m not worried, I’ve handled worse than them before. Besides, it’ll be over soon.” He slipped his arms around me and pulled me tight to him. I hesitated at first, but his body was so warm and inviting. I longed for the comfort he was offering and was helpless to deny myself. Burying my face into the crook of his neck, I wrapped my arms around his neck and held tight to him.
It felt good being in his arms, like I was going home and this was where I belonged.
“It’ll be fine, baby,” he whispered into my hair, the warmth of his breath sending delicious shivers down my neck.
I moaned softly despite myself. I needed this.
“What?”
I shook my head. I couldn’t voice how I was feeling right now.
“Tell me what you need to make it better for you.”
I pulled back slightly, just enough to stare up into his eyes. He was doing it right now. He was giving me what I needed – security, protection, affection. All those photos, everything saved over the years, that wasn’t the work of a man who was over someone and no longer cared, otherwise he’d have thrown them out long ago. He still cared, despite everything that had transpired between us.
“I need you.” The words were whispered so softly I would have sworn that they were simply thoughts. But I had said the words, I could tell by the fire that flared up in Constantine’s eyes, hot and feral. The look in his eyes sparked the desire within me and my pussy clenched in anticipation.
A low strangled sound came from him. “Don’t say what I think you’re saying unless you mean it. I’m not about to play games with you, baby. I’m not the person you used to know.”
“I know.” In a strange way, it excited me. Maybe I was addicted to destructive men?
He slipped his hands to my face, framing it with his large, strong hands. “You have no idea how often I’ve thought about being inside of you again.”
“You have?”
“Oh yes, so if there’s –”
I cut him off in mid-sentence, moving forward out of his hands, placing my palms flat against his chest and kissing him. I never remembered him to be such a damned talker, especially in a situation like this. I didn’t need talk right now, I needed his naked body pressed against mine. I needed him filling me and bringing me to heights I hadn’t experienced in a very long time.
His lips hesitated against mine. What the hell? I saw that look in his eyes, I was very familiar with it, why was he hesitating? But his hesitation only lasted a fraction of a second before he responded, his lips becoming firm on mine as he slipped a hand to the back of my head, fisting my hair in his grasp.
“Constantine,” I gasped, my hands slipping to his shoulders, fingernails digging into the hard, toned muscle.
“Yes,” he whispered before he began to deepen the kiss, his tongue slipping past my parted lips.
I met his tongue’s invasion with my own, the connection sending jolts of pleasure through me, increasing my need for him tenfold. This wasn’t the best idea – I was in danger of confusing myself worse than I already was – but when he began to press me backward, his body lowering along with mine, I no longer cared. The need of the moment superseded the dangers of tomorrow.
Stretching out beside me on the bed, Constantine gathered my wrists up in one hand, pinning my hands above my head. His other hand caressed my cheek as he continued to kiss me, the intimate act making me smile as he pulled his lips from mine.
“Wow,” the word more of a sigh than an actual word.
He chuckled, slipping his hand from my cheek to plant itself on the side of my head. Lowering his head again, his lips grazed along my jawbone. Closing my eyes, I tilted my head back, giving him access to my neck.
My entire body lit up as his lips slowly travelled across my jawbone to pause at my earlobe and then to my neck. God, I loved having my neck kissed. It was almost as good as the act itself and it always took me from zero to fuck me please in an instant.
I struggled against the hand that was securing my two wrists, but his grasp was ironclad. It didn’t stop me from trying, however. The attempt to free myself added to the excitement of the moment.
Closing my eyes, I focused on nothing but the feel of his tongue and teeth as they made their way down my neck. My breath was jagged as he worked his magic on me, the apex between my legs moistening in anticipation of what was to come. I squirmed a bit, attempting to relieve some of the pressure building within; it didn’t help.
His free hand slipped to the bottom hem of my t-shirt and pushed it upward until the cotton was gathered above my heaving breasts covered in pink lace. “You have no idea how many times I’ve wanted to see you like this again, how many times I’ve jerked off to the vision of you.”
The idea of him imagining me with his dick in hand sent a delicious shiver down my spine and a soft moan escaped my lips. Admittedly, I’d thought about our one night together, prom night, so many times I’d lost count. The fantasy usually ended with me coming over my hand or toy, whatever the choice of the night was, and tears in my eyes.
His eyes stared deep into mine and as if reading my mind he asked, “Have you thought of me over the years, Robyn?”
As he waited for me to answer his thumb stroked my right nipple, turning it into a hardening nub, causing me to moan out the answer, “Yessss.”
