Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“So we’re okay? You’re not mad with me?” I whisper. He shakes his head slowly.
“I could never be angry with you,” he says. And then he leans over to kiss me, and my worries melt away.
Everything is going to be okay. It has to be okay.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Elijah
I take Olivia upstairs, back to my old bedroom where I grew up. She grips my hand the whole time, and it feels as though we’re coming home together. I feel so lucky to have her back, to know that she has no plans to leave me behind now. I was so sure that I’d lost her, so sure that I would let the one good thing in my life slip through my fingers. But now, I know that our troubles are over. We’re going to make this work. I’ll make sure of it.
“You grew up here?” Olivia asks, wandering around my room and touching my old things. Books on the shelves, old DVDs that are obsolete now, CDs that are there more for the memories now that you can stream music online. This place has been frozen in time almost, and it stabs at my heart. I can remember days here with my brother. Happy days that have long been left behind.
But now, I’m here to make new memories. I capture Olivia’s waist in my hands and pull her to me. I can’t deny the fact that my length is throbbing any longer, and I can't keep my hands off her when I’ve been waiting so long to have her back. It feels like years since I was last able to touch her, explore her body, and make her mine.
But tonight is different again. This isn’t just about pleasuring her. This is about sealing the deal between us. There’s nothing left standing in our way, and I intend to make her mine.
I want to take her deep and hard. I want to come deep inside her tight little pussy and put a baby inside her. I want this to be the night when everything changes for the better.
“I want you,” I growl to Olivia. Her face changes from bliss to curiosity to lust. I can already sense the mood changing, her chest heaving as she breathes hard. She’s been waiting for this moment just as much as I have. And now that we’ve dealt with the ghosts of her past, there’s nothing left to stop us. There’s nothing to stand in our way.
“I’m yours,” she whispers. I lean in and kiss her hard, the intensity different than the first time we kissed. This is more raw, more passionate than before, and that’s saying something. I growl against her lips, unable to stop myself. She does something to me, something that no one else on earth will ever be able to replicate. It’s because she was always meant for me. We were always inevitable. And now that we’re finally happening, nothing will ever stand in our way again.
Her arms wrap around my neck, and I grab her ass, pressing her body into mine. I hope she can feel my hardness against her. I want her to know just how much she turns me on. I want her to know that she’s the only woman who can make me feel this way. As we kiss, my hand delves beneath her shirt, groping at her breasts and making her moan against my mouth. It only turns me on more.
She’s less shy than she was the first time. It’s like she was holding back before, but now she’s all in. I knew she would be. Now that she’s safe with me, what have we got to lose? Only each other, and I’ll never let that happen.
We move over to the bed, tearing at one another’s clothes. Her hands fumble with the buttons of my shirt, and I’m already lifting her shirt over her head. It’s a frenzy of moving hands and messily throwing clothing to one side until we’re both in our underwear. My dick is straining so much against my boxers that Olivia gasps, realizing just how big I am. As she tentatively removes my final layer of clothing, revealing me to her, she gasps.
“Elijah…” she moans. I can see the nerves creeping into her gaze, but she can’t keep her eyes off me. “You’re so big!”
“Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you,” I growl, kissing her neck as my hands move to unclasp her bra. “You can take it, I know you can. Our bodies were made for one another. You don’t need to be afraid. Do you trust me?”
“Of course I do,” Olivia breathes. “I’d trust you with my life. I guess I’m just nervous.”
“You don’t need to be,” I growl, grabbing her ass once again and pulling her close to me. I love the feeling of her plump backside filling up my hands, a real handful. Her curves are only making my length harder, and I know I need her soon, or I don’t think I can go on. “I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”