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“Want you. Fuck. So much. I couldn’t sleep with wanting you.”

“Me too,” I cry as he pushes deep.

I lift my thigh and throw it over his legs, tangling myself in him. My fingers dip to my core, and I swirl a finger around my clit before moving down to feel the firm length of him buried inside me.

“Oh Jesus, Mais.”

Hums and sighs explode out of me as he starts to move. One hand plays with my nipple as the other hand wraps around my leg, holding me open for him. He thrusts into me, over and over again in that steady rhythm that makes me crazy.

My core clenches against him, and I focus on the muscles in my center, tightening them around him every time he tries to withdraw, wanting to keep him inside me.

“You keep that up and this is going to be over.”

“Harlan, I’m close,” I whisper into the darkened room. The barest bit of light is coming through the window, so I know that it’s nearing dawn, but I couldn’t give a shit about how tired I’m going to be today. Not with him thrusting to the end of me. Hitting all of the decadently sensitive spots.

He tangles a hand in my hair and drags his lips up my neck until he nips at my earlobe.

“You think I can’t tell that this sweet pussy is getting ready to come all over me? That I can’t feel each clench, every gush of your sweetness on my dick?”

A flush breaks out across my skin, goosebumps tingling at the filth falling from his lips. Gone is the slow considerate lover from last night and our first time. In his place is a demanding, hungry man. A man who’s hips slap against my ass as he chases his desire for me, and it makes me feel irresistible.

“There you go. Fluttering around my cock. Come on, Sunshine. Come for me. You can do it.”

The coaching praise falls from his lips, and I shake and shudder as my release takes over, swamping me and dragging me down the deepest depths of pleasure.

“Fuck. Yes.” Harlan’s hips punch against my own as he chases his own release. A short grunt turns into a grumbly groan as he growls through his climax, his face pressed into my neck and the sound alone has aftershocks of delight shivering through me.

The harsh sounds of our breath are the only noise in the quiet room.

Harlan softens and his body slips from mine, but I’m a melty puddle of goo in bed, and I have no desire to get cleaned up. The mattress at my back dips, and the room fills with light from the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water accompanies the toilet flushing and then Harlan’s there, tugging me up and into his arms. Carrying me to the bathroom.

I loop my arms around his neck and rest my head against his chest, so tired but so content that my heart sings.

If I had to do it all again, the pain, the fear, the abuse. I would. Especially if I knew it would lead me here. To Audra. To Harlan. The man who’s shown me time and time again that I’m precious to him.

“I love you,” I whisper the words as Harlan steps into the tub and settles us down in the hot water.

“I love you, Sunshine.” He presses a kiss to my forehead before running water over my legs in the filling tub.

Harlan bathes me, moving the loofah slowly over my skin, taking his time in soothing me after the demanding way he took me.

There are so many things I want to say, so many promises I want to make to him. I want to be here — with him. Build a life with him. Give Audra a life with him right there with us the whole way.

Harlan rinses the last of the conditioner from my hair and presses another brief kiss to my shoulder blade. I blurt, “I want to press charges — against Sean.”

“Sunshine?”

I fight back the emotional tears that build in my eyes, blinking rapidly. I will get through this without crying all over him.

Taking the loofah from his hand, I add soap and work it into a sudsy froth before shifting and turning in his lap.

Running it over his chest, I show him the same loving care he did me. His eyes are soft and full of so much love. Love for me. The way he’s looking at me makes my chest tight with feeling. With love for him. For what we’ve built between the two of us.

“I want him to pay for what he did to me. I want to ensure that he can’t hurt me again — or get to Audra. But most of all, I want it over. I want to close the chapter of him in my life and start a new one — with you — without the shadows of the past lingering.”

The gleam in Harlan’s eyes tells me he gets it. I run the loofah over his shoulder and press and knead with my free hand until his head falls back against the tub.

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