Escalation - Tessa Teevan Page 0,35

this way.

“Precisely,” she whispers, and I’m a fucking goner.

When I push my hips forward and rock into her, she fists her hands in my hair, doing just that.

Fucking.

Echoes of my name swirl in the air around us as her pussy clenches my cock, bringing on my own release. It is the purest fucking sound I’ve ever heard, and the desire to kill the motherfuckers who nearly stole her from me is so overwhelming that I can barely think straight. I have to shift my focus onto her to remain calm.

Her eyes are closed, her bottom lip sucked into her mouth. Her hands are still tangled in my hair, and I nearly go hard again at the sight of her tilting her head back as pure ecstasy washes over her.

“Look at me,” I growl, low and vicious, the effects of my anger and desire combating within me.

Slowly, her gorgeous eyes flutter open and she lowers her chin to look directly at me. They’re hazy, full of lust, and a small smile forms on her lips.

“I’ve been wanting to say this for so long… I just wasn’t sure you were ready to hear it. “

Her eyes widen, and the haziness washes away. “Rafe… I—”

I place a finger over her lips. “Make no mistake, Gabriella Latham,” I whisper. “You’re mine. Always. I’m never letting you go. I can’t. Especially not now.”

She nods, and I lean down, kissing her moist lips. Her hips push up, and I sink deeper inside her, loving the feel of her hot, wet pussy clenching around my dick as if it’s taking ownership. I’d gladly be its captive for all of eternity, if that’s how long she’ll have me.

As I pull back, deliberately sliding out of her, my beautiful woman writhes in the throes of ecstasy. Her head falls back then to the side as her eyes, dark with lust, tear from mine and flutter.

With my hand, I grasp her chin and force her to look at me as I slam back into her—possessive, brutal, and now, taking her harder than ever before. Fucking her the way I’ve always wanted to.

And fuck me if she doesn’t love it.

She screams as I drive into her, faster, deeper, and with purpose as I mark her as mine, both inside and out. Her hands slide up my back. The sting of her nails biting into my skin goes nothing to tamper my desire for her. The harder I thrust, the harder she digs, which encourages me to keep up my relentless pace. Our bodies are pressed together as if we can’t stand any distance—and that’s exactly what this is. I want absolutely nothing between us as I make her unequivocally mine.

“Whose are you?” I growl, burying myself inside her over and over again, marking every inch of her beautiful depth.

“Yours. I’m yours, Rafe. Always,” she answers breathlessly and without hesitation. Her eyes dance, swirling with desire and possession. “And whose are you?”

A barking laugh escapes me. As if there could be any question.

I push forward, bottoming out deep inside her, and cup her jaw. “I am and always will only ever be yours.”

Her answering smile is one of pure satisfaction. She wraps her legs around my waist, thrusting her hips up to match my rhythm until we’re moving in perfect union, as if we were made for each other.

As her wicked orgasm unleashes and racks her body, her hands trail up and down my back, raking the skin. Primal satisfaction courses through my veins as she screams my name, and with one final thrust, I echo the sound of her name and spill into her—bare and it feels so fucking perfect.

“Rafe!” she gasps one last time as I collapse on top of her, my chest gliding along hers, our sweat mingling.

I brush the hair from her face and prop myself up on my other elbow. Then I look down at this beautiful woman in my bed, hoping she never leaves. Her pretty eyes stare back at me, full of question and wonderment. There’s so much I want to say. But I don’t know where to start. I want to tell her everything. I need to…but how can I bare it all when it could put her further in danger?

“Brie,” I manage, but it sounds forced as I struggle to find my voice. The emotion of this day has finally caught up with me, and I’m overwhelmed by this woman.

She caresses the skin on my back, and I briefly close my eyes, savoring