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“Does that turn you on?”

“You have no idea.”

He tossed his shirt to the floor and their bodies came together, flesh on flesh. His finger snapped her bra, peeling the straps down her arms and tossing it on the floor as well.

He grabbed her face, pinning her against the wall, kissing her with a renewed vigor that took her breath away.

“Bedroom,” she said against his ear. She nipped his earlobe, and he let out a growl that egged her on. She nipped it again, then dragged her tongue up the curve of his ear. “Bedroom,” she said again. It had been three years since she had sex and while she wasn’t opposed to him taking her hard and fast against the door, she wanted to be in bed with him, taking their time to rediscover one another. Reintroducing themselves to the familiar curves of their bodies and learning of the new.

His fingers dug into her ass, and she tightened her hold around his neck as he made his way toward the bedroom. Desire dipped and swirled, and she captured his lips once again, absorbing every hard brush of his mouth against hers.

He bent down, lying her on the bed and climbing on top of her. Water dripped from his hair, landing on her cheek. He wiped it away and kissed her softly first on the lips then her chin, down her neck and over her breasts. He continued his journey, kissing her stomach until he came to a stop at the band of her shorts. He undid the button and slid them over her legs, discarding them to the floor. His lips pressed against her inner thigh, and desire and need twirled together.

“So beautiful,” he said, lifting his head as he hooked his fingers into her panties and slipped them off of her.

His eyes met hers right before he dipped his head and touched his tongue to the swollen bundle of nerves. Her hands slammed into the mattress as electricity shot through her body and reverberated from head to toe. His tongue swiped lovingly, and she was lost to the ecstasy.

It had been three years since she’d been loved and her body worshipped. No toy could duplicate the things that Nolan could do to her body. She absorbed every blissful second, savoring every mind-numbing touch of his tongue and his hands.

Her body jolted as the pleasure became too much. She could feel herself riding the crest toward the shore, but she wasn’t ready to crash, not without Nolan. She reached down, cupping his cheeks and pulling him up to her. He came willingly, capturing her mouth with his skillful lips.

“Three years has been long enough,” she said. “I need you before I go insane.”

“I’m already there.” He nipped her lip then devoured her. She groaned as pain mixed with pleasure. He pulled away, and she whimpered.

“You never did have any patience,” he said.

“Nope, now get back here.”

“One second. He went to his dresser and grabbed a box of condoms. He came to the bed, stepped out of his pants, and Isla took a second to admire the beauty that was Nolan Parker. It was a view she’d missed.

He tossed the condoms on the bed beside her and came down on top of her. Hot, steamy anticipation coursed through her. She cupped his face, bringing his mouth to hers. She kissed him like her life depended on it, letting three years of regret flow through her.

The hard press of his length against her sex had her desperate to feel him inside her. She reached down, stroking him from root to tip. She rubbed the head of his cock against her slick folds, and he moaned. “My impatience is kicking in.”

He kissed her hard, then slipped a condom on. He positioned himself, eyes locking as he pushed into her. She cried out as he filled her completely. Her eyes rolled back and slipped shut as the pleasure slammed into her.

The love she had for him that she had shoved down, rose to the surface, and unable to keep it to herself, she pulled his lips to hers. She kissed him, letting her love show, refusing to shove it down any longer. She didn’t care if he knew; she was sick of hiding from the truth.

Nolan Parker was the only man she ever loved. Her heart hadn’t only been broken—it had been split. When he left, he took half of it with him, and now, it was finally full again.

Her body shook as the pressure built. She clung to him, digging her fingers into the strong muscles of his shoulders as he pumped into her with delicious strokes.

His eyes met hers, and she held his gaze, refusing to look away. Not again. Not ever.

“You feel too good. I don’t know how long I can go.”

“I’ll follow you no matter what.”

His finger slipped between them, finding her swollen bud. He rubbed earth shattering circles, and her body bucked with the intensity. His thrusts slowed to a torturous pace.

“Please,” she begged. “Don’t hold back.”

He grunted as he slammed into her. Her muscles tightened around him, and his name fell effortlessly from her lips as they both rode the wave and crashed into heavenly bliss together.

Chapter 24

Isla awoke, and while she and Nolan had drifted to opposite sides of the bed while they slept, she still could feel his warmth wrapped around her in the warm embrace they fell asleep in after another couple of rounds of toe-curling love making.

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