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We both released ourselves into a depth of passion neither of us had been capable of before. I ached for him and not just physically. I always knew I loved him and that he loved me, but neither of us knew back then what loving each other meant. We were too young.
I sure knew now and I poured all my deepest cravings into him. I needed him to shelter me and give me my life back—the life I didn’t let myself live before.
He devoured my lips in desperate hunger bordering on animal lust. Did he need me as much as I needed him?
All in a minute, he cupped the back of my neck and steered me into his mouth as both of us gave up all resistance to these blissful, all-encompassing kisses.
His powerful arms clamped around me and his cock hardened under my ass. I gasped in an agony of desire that he could get so hard so fast. My inner muscles spasmed and twitched yearning to feel his thick meat inside me.
He responded by shoving into me harder. He wanted more. He wanted everything right now and that feeling of his hard shaft between my legs exploded me out of my mind. I had to have him. I had to feel him possessing me and taking me and tearing me apart just like he said on our hike.
His other hand clamped on my breast and I moaned into his mouth when he pinched my nipple in his tight, hot grip.
He pulled me against him in an unmistakable rippling motion. He clenched his midsection and drove me down on his rigid shaft. That movement so exactly matched his powerful thrusts that I couldn’t deny the truth anymore. This was only going in one direction.
He dragged his hand down my stomach, grabbed my waistband to pull me even harder against him, and then slid his fingers down to my crotch. He kissed me deep and hard as his strong fingers clamped on my swollen pussy and he massaged me through my jeans.
“This is mine, baby,” he breathed into my mouth. “You’ve always been mine.”
“Kingston…..” I moaned.
He eased off my mouth just enough to look deep into my eyes. His hypnotic power made my head swim as his fingers drilled deep into my slit and his thumb turned wicked little circles over my clit. He would make me cum any second now if he didn’t stop that.
I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to drive me over the edge, conquer me, and claim me. I wanted him to make all his hot, dirty talk true.
“You know this is mine, baby,” he growled into my quivering lips. “You know you need some ofthis.”
He flexed his abs again and drilled his prick harder between my ass cheeks. I whimpered in desperation. I needed him so fucking bad.
“Say you want that, baby,” he purred. “Say you’re all mine. Say you’ve never loved anyone but me.”
I moaned again, but before I could say a word, childish laughter echoed down the corridor outside the room. Running feet pattered in different directions and the voices of a dozen children drifted into my room.
I yanked away from Kingston’s mouth and spun around fast. I couldn’t let Connor see me making out with Kingston like this.
He took his hand out from between my legs, but his throbbing cock didn’t subside. He didn’t remove his arms from around me. I sat up straight, but the undeniable fact remained. I was sitting on Kingston’s lap with the damp wetness of my own desire burning between my thighs.
I couldn’t decide what to do or even if I should do something. Should I let Connor see me and Kingston together? Should I let Connor think that Kingston and I were together?Werewe together? Did us fooling around like this mean something? Did Kingston want it to mean something? Did I?
Before I could even separate one question from another, Kingston wrapped his arms around me again, picked me up, and moved me over to sit me down on the mattress.
He set me down and stood up to cross the room. So much for that. He probably didn’t want to take the chance of Connor seeing us together. Kingston and I weren’t together. We had a child, but our relationship was ancient history.
He reached the door and I let out my breath. I turned my attention to the rest of the room, but he didn’t walk out. He took hold of the doorknob and shut the door. It took me a second to realize that he was still inside.
He threw the lock and that snap sounded way too loud in the silence. He came back, sat down in the same place, and without asking me first, put his arms around me, lifted me up, and positioned me back on his lap where I was before.
He ran his burning fingers through my hair and gazed deep into my eyes while he caressed my cheeks. I couldn’t fail to see the look of deep longing in his eyes. Hedidwant us to be together.
Why did I fool myself about that? He said he loved me and that he never stopped loving me. He just told me to say that I never loved anyone but him.
I neverdidlove anyone but him. He’d been my only love—the love of my life. Now he was here and I was here and we were here together. What more did I need to know?
He kissed me very lightly on the lips and then retreated to continue staring into my eyes. No one had ever looked at me so lovingly, so longingly, or seen so deeply into me.
He knew everything about me—everything worth knowing. I no longer held any secrets from this man. I didn’t want any secrets. I wanted him to know how fragile I was and how far my life had disintegrated into a disaster.
That was the moment when I realized. I trusted him. I trusted him to hold me in this fragile state. I trusted him to take the disaster of my life and make it all right. He already did that by bringing me and Connor here.
