Fulfillment Golland, M. (best classic literature TXT) 📖

“Alexis, thatdoesn’t cut it,” he said through gritted teeth.

“Do you trustme?” I asked imploringly, as I ran my fingers down his distraughtface.

He searched myeyes for a moment, a moment longer than I would’ve liked orexpected. “Yes,” he finally said.

“Then do thatand trust me. When I want you to know why I need Derek to help me,I will tell you.”

He continuedto hold me against the wall as he peered into my eyes; into mysoul, my answer obviously causing him distress.

I smoothed hishair away from his face. “Bryce, I promise you that I love you;only you. And I promise you that no man has made me feel what youmake me feel, and no man ever will. I promise you I will neverbetray you, not in any way. I love you, Bryce. You. Now, I’m only going to say this once, so, eitheraccept it and take me to bed...or just take me to bed. It’s yourcall.”

I waited for asplit second before his lips met mine, this time the anger gone andintense love and passion once again present. I wrapped my legaround his waist and struggled to lift the other—my muscles all butdepleted. He noticed my strain and gently lifted it for me as hewalked me into the elevator.

“I’ve missedyou”, he said through tongue and lips. “I couldn’t wait any longerto see you again, to touch you again. I just don’t function withoutyou anymore.”

“I know, andthat’s not healthy.”

“Fuck beinghealthy,” he growled, as he walked me into our room.

I giggled ashe tenderly placed me onto the bed, my amusement stopping when hereached for the button on my jeans. Just that one action indicatinghis motives had my pussy aching for his touch. So much so, that Ilifted my pelvis automatically in order for him to pull my jeansdown with ease. He did just that, but stopped at the freakin’ moonboot.

Slowly, heundid the Velcro straps. “How is it?” he said as he gently liftedmy foot from its brace to inspect it.

“Good,apparently really good. I’ve started physiotherapy and already I’mgaining back strength.”

“That’s great,Hunny.”

He carefullyremoved my jeans completely, leaned over and placed a soft kiss onmy healing ankle. My body reacted and shuddered in response as hecontinued to kiss up my leg, stopping when his lips touched thematerial of my underwear. He looked up at me through his lashes andgrinned as he bit down on the seam and aggressively dragged themoff with his teeth. Oh holy fuck, he’s a sexy animal.

Crawling backup my legs, he bent my uninjured one over his shoulder, his headnow perfectly positioned in between them. I sucked in a raggedbreath as he touched my clit with the pad of his finger, my bodybucking with sensation.

“Oh God, I’vemissed you...I missed this,” I breathed out as I tilted my pelvisto get closer to his mouth while his finger kept teasing me,tracing my wetness up and down and swirling at my entrance. “Whatare you waiting for?” I panted.

“I’m admiringthe view. Your pussy is pretty fucking nice to look at.”

“It’s alsopretty fucking nice to taste, so stop admiring and taste it.”

He chuckled,leaned forward and pressed his nose into me then, pausing for asecond, breathed hot and dipped his tongue. I clenched his hair anddug the heel of my foot into his back. “Mmmm,” he growled, so Iclenched and dug deeper. I loved his growls.

Bryce pleasedmy pussy with his sensational tongue and fingers, flicking andsucking at my clitoris while sliding his fingers in and out of me.I could feel every insertion and every retraction as he repeatedthe motion while altering the pace. His movements had the abilityto trick and tease my mind and body.

“I want you,Bryce, all of you,” I pleaded.

He pulled awayand crawled on top of me. “I’m all yours, Hunny.”

It had beenweeks since we were last with each other, and I desperately wantedto feel him inside me again. I needed to feel him for so manyreasons. Reasons that were solely for pure carnal necessity, butalso reasons for wanting to reconnect with him after both of uslosing a piece of our hearts.

“And I’m allyours, don’t forget that,” I whispered.

He leaned downand pressed his warm lips to mine, gratifying me with his delicioustongue.

I pulled away.“Oh, and please don’t forget my ankle is exposed, unprotected andhighly fragile.”

“Your ankle issafe with me, I’ll be careful. Now shut up and let me fucking makelove to you,” he growled with a smirk on his face.

I grabbed theback of his head and pulled him to me, hungry for the man whofulfilled my every need. He reached up and unbuttoned my blouse,pushing each side away and exposing my chest. His hands felt smoothas they glided across my skin removing the unwanted material.

Reaching down,I took hold of his belt buckle, unlooping the leather strap andgaining access to his pants. I unbuttoned those too, and found hiserection ready for my grasp.

A rumble ofrelief resonated through him as I placed my hands on his cock,slowly gliding them up and down. I delighted in the feel of himtensing under my touch. It gave me a sense of empowerment andreassurance that his cock belonged to me.

I clenched ittightly before I positioned it at my entrance, and before he pushedinto me, we had a silent moment, our eyes communicating asperfectly and as clearly as they had always done. I could tell hewas checking to see if I was okay, and ready to make love for thefirst time after losing the baby. I was. I was ready to move aheadin the hope that once again I would carry his child, our child.

I touched hisface, smiled softly and nodded, causing his eyes to sparkle andfill with love as he pushed forward easing himself inside of me.His rhythm was slow, soft and sensual, and I took great pleasure inevery rock of his hips.

He wascontrolled in his delivery, fashioning our love making to last along time so that we could savour each other without a care in theworld. I wanted to roll him over and slide my tongue down his neck,chest and follow the happy trail to a happy place.