“Tell me to go and leave you alone.”
“I don’t want to be alone. I want to be with you.”
He wanted to ask her for how long, but stopped
himself, because soon she’d leave and go back to
that life she thought she’d outgrown, but would
want back because it was familiar. She’d need it
back to regain some of the normal from her past
in her new life without her sister.
He let loose the reins on his need and pulled
her close. He dipped his head, his gaze on her
rosy lips. He pressed his mouth to hers for a deep
kiss and held nothing back this time. He swept
his tongue along hers, melding his mouth to hers.
His fingers gripped her hips, let loose, and swept
up inside her sweater and up her smooth spine.
When his fingertips touched her skin, she sighed
and pressed closer.
She rocked her hips against him and he
groaned, breaking the kiss to move down her
neck and kiss that sweet spot between her neck
and shoulder. “God, you always smell so good.”
Her head fell back, and he kissed his way back
up her throat to her lips again for another searing
kiss.
“Don’t stop,” she said against his mouth.
“Don’t ever stop.”
“I’m just getting started.”
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