Page 57 of Fragile Lies


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We reach her apartment and she takes out the keys from her handbag, forcefully slipping one inside.

“Nothing to be embarrassed about. I bet good old Mr. and Mrs. Clem have had a session or two in the elevator once upon a time.”

“Don’t make it worse.” She hits me with the cutest glare before walking inside.

I lock the door then lean against it, allowing my eyes to wander up and down her body as she places her handbag on the hook in the foyer. “Come here, baby. I wasn’t done before they interrupted us.”

Her lips part and those tawny eyes spark to life. Lightning strikes, filling us with undeniable passion.

She takes slow steps toward me and I match them, unable to wait. Once she’s near enough to touch, I slide my knuckles down the softness of her cheek before roughly palming the back of her neck, pulling her mouth close to mine. “How could anyone be this beautiful?” I whisper across her lips before crashing my mouth against hers.

I kiss her softly, tilting my head to gain more of her sweet taste, letting my tongue go deeper. This kiss feels different. It feels like I’m sorry, goodbye, and I need you, all wrapped into one messed up package. I pull our lips apart, saying more in that kiss than I could ever say with words. This is the only language I know.

“Take off your clothes,” I demand. “I love watching you strip for me.” I want her naked, to feel skin-on-skin, needing her to make me feel everything.

She moves back a little, her eyes glossing over while the corner of her mouth pulls into a smile. Her confidence around me lately is so intoxicating. I had wanted to erase all her self-doubt when we first met, and I feel I finally have.

She tugs on the strap of her dress with her thumb and bites the corner of her lip.My little tease. Then instead of showing me what I want, she palms her tits, flipping her hair to the side.

I grip my hard-on through my pants.

“Someone’s a little impatient to get me out of these clothes,” she rasps.

“Off. Now,” I groan.

Her tongue peeks out, licking her pink lips while her fingers pull down the zipper on the side of her dress. Slowly, she reveals more of her skin until I see her bare hip and no bra. All I want to do is tear off that dress and taste her everywhere, but I’ll let her have control—for now.

She lowers her hands until they land on the hem of her dress, pulling it over her head and tossing it at her feet.

My eyes take her in, cruising over every contour, every line, every inch of her smooth skin too pure and too good for me. The ring I gave her sparkles brightly on her finger, where I want so badly for it to stay forever.

I cut through the short distance between us, no longer able to stay away. “I know I tell you that you’re beautiful all the time, but I never told you one thing.” She looks up at me, her gaze softening. “Inside here,” I place an open palm against her heart, “that’s where you're most beautiful.”

Her jaw trembles and she swallows back soundless tears. “You mean a lot to me,” I continue, cupping her face and looking deep into her eyes, “and no matter what happens, I want you to know that every minute I spent with you was among the best minutes of my life.” I don’t give her time to process my words before I kiss her again. I kiss her like we’ve reached the end, like she’s the only one who could ever fill the hollowness inside my heart, I kiss her like she’s my forever realized. But in the end, none of those things matter because I’ll never be good enough for her.

I grip her hips and lift her off the floor, her thighs enclosing around me. She tugs my hair as I take a hardened nipple between my teeth, pulling it roughly before moving on to the next.

I lead us to her bedroom and without separating, we land on the bed. There’s not even a moment wasted as her frantic hands land on my pants, while mine land on my suit jacket, now discarded on the floor. She unzips me with desperation while I grow impatient with the damn buttons of my shirt. I tear it off without a second thought and send the buttons scattering across the floor.

She pulls down my pants and boxers, and I quickly take them off. Leaning back on her forearms, I watch her tits sway with the motion while her eyes land on my cock.

I stay on my knees, watching her watching me. The way her eyes beg for me, the way her body bends to mine, I soak it all in. “Let’s forget everything but right now. In this moment, there’s only us.”

She nods, spreading her thighs wide, showing me every intimate part of her. “Come here,” she beckons.

I lower myself on top of her and take my time loving her mouth the way I can’t love her heart.

My cock slowly glides up and down her wetness as I thread my fingers in her hair, holding on for dear life.

This moment, this feeling she brings out in me is nothing I’ve ever experienced. I want to soak it all up, want to let go of my past so she can be my future, but that’ll never be my reality. My past will always be my present.

I force those thoughts out of my mind. Instead, focusing on my own words and cling to the us we are today, and together in the here and now…we’re unbreakable.

My cock nudges at her entrance, while my lips kiss up the column of her neck. She pants and moans, turned on as hell. I want her so damn much. Inch by inch I let her feel me, wanting this moment to last as long as possible.

“More. I want all of you.” Her nails claw up my back as I thrust once, giving her everything. “Just like that,” she cries out, clenching around me.

I still, lifting up my face to hers. “No, baby, tonight we take our time, tonight we go slow.”

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