Page 109 of Scarred

I blink back the tears, and his eyes furrow with torment.

“Fuck, don’t cry,” he whispers hoarsely. “The last thing I want is your pity.” He turns his head, unable to look at me. I gently touch his chin and bring him back.

“It’s not pity,” I say, shaking my head. “I’m just happy. You make me happy.”

Leaning down, I kiss his lips, wanting to bring him back to me.

To make him feel every bit as happy as I’m feeling.

His hands cling to my back as they wander down my skin. They become more urgent as he deepens the kiss, and our tongues dance together.

When I lift on my knees and feel his tip press into me, his hands grip my waist.

“Why do I get the feeling this is going to ruin me?” He asks, his face buried in my neck.

“I’m pretty sure it’s going to ruin us both,” I whisper, feeling him nudge in slightly more. “But I’d rather be ruined by you a thousand times over if it means I get to keep you in the end.”

THIRTY-THREE

CAYDEN

Squeezing my eyes shut, her words wash over me as I rest my forehead against her neck. This feels too right to be wrong, and for once, I let everything go and give in to what I want.

Because it’s what I want too…

Her in the end.

My hands grip her waist as I slide her down onto me. She feels so damn good and fits so fucking right that everything in me screams that I’m right where I’m meant to be.

“Cayden,” she moans softly, taking all of me as her pussy stretches and adjusts to my size. I knew nothing would prepare me for going bare with her, but I didn’t expect to be so at peace.

She feels like home.

And for the first time, I don’t want to run in the other direction…I want to stay.

She slides slowly back down, and I watch her head fall back in bliss as her lips part.

“So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, trailing my hand down her neck and between her breasts.

If I didn’t feel her with every fiber of my being, I would think I was dreaming.

Having her here, in my space…in parts of my life that I hide from others…it does something to me.

Her body becomes more greedy as she takes me harder. My dick slides against her walls, and the sound of her ass slapping against my legs has my balls tightening to steel.

Gripping her hips, I slam her down, and she lets out a moan that fuels the beast inside of me.

Lifting her in one quick motion, I stand and turn her around so she’s facing my name. “Hands on my locker,” I roughly demand. “I want my name to be all you see as you cum around my cock.”

Her breathing picks up as she palms the wood.

Centering myself, I plunge back into her warmth until I’m balls deep in heaven.

I groan as her body encases me like a sheath. We fit so goddamn perfectly together that it’s a miracle we’ve survived this long without the other.

Looking down, I watch my dick disappear inside her pussy, glistening with her arousal. She’s marking me in ways that can never be erased.

Her ass pushes back into me, and the need to be everywhere in this tight body has me sliding my thumb down her crevice and pushing against her tight hole.