Page 35 of Trusting Thorn


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Ignoring my grief from the loss, he moves up my body, silencing me as his mouth takes mine in a passionate kiss.

I rip my mouth from his.

“I need you,” I whisper against his mouth, my hands fumbling with the buttons on his jeans.

Thorn lifts, helping me rid him of his clothes before settling between my legs where I feel his hard length pressing against me.

Thank the Gods.

I can’t wait another minute.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pull him closer, and with his eyes locked onto mine, he swipes the head of his cock through my wetness and enters me slowly.

I gasp at the fullness when he begins to move, each thrust going deeper and deeper.

“God, you feel so good,” I moan as my pussy starts to flutter.

Realizing how close I am to coming, his control snaps.

His hips move faster, his thrusts coming harder and harder, and I lift my own, meeting him thrust for thrust as we chase our release.

With one final thrust, I cry out his name as my orgasm rips through me.

Thorn groans, his body shaking as he finds his own release, his cum spilling inside me.

We stay like that for long moments before Thorn falls onto his side, pulling me with him so my body's draped across his chest.

“I think—you—killed me,” I pant, feeling his chest vibrate beneath me.

His fingers brush a curl from my face, and I lift my eyes, seeing the wheels turning in his head.

“What are you thinking about?” I ask softly.

His eyes hold mine as he blows my mind. “Was thinking that real soon I'm gonna put my patch on your back, my ring on your finger, and my baby in your belly.” He says it like it's no big deal at all. It's just how it's gonna be.

And surprisingly, it doesn't scare me at all.

I know without a doubt I want what he's offering more than anything.

“Yeah?” I bite my lip, fighting a smile.

“Yeah,” he growls as he flips me onto my back and shows me how much he means every word.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Thorn

“You ready for this, baby?” I squeeze Oakland’s hand as we walk through the hospital's sliding doors.

She takes a deep breath, her blue eyes meeting mine. “Yes.”

I nod, pride swelling in my chest at her strength.

After everything that fucker put her through yesterday, she's still here, ready to face this head-on and it only makes me love her more.

We step onto the elevator, ride three floors up, step off, and make our way into an office reception area.

When I hear Oakland pull in a breath, I give her hand another reassuring squeeze. “I’ll be right here waiting for you, okay?”

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