Stalking His Claim - Lucy Darling Page 0,28
to believe he loves me like I love him.
“I love you too.”
He gives me a smile that changes his own face. My eyes sting with tears. One slips free.
“Babe. Don’t cry.” He kisses the tear, stopping it in its tracks.
“I’m just happy,” I tell him.
“Me too.”
I pull him down to me. My mouth meets his as our tongues tangle. The kiss is soft and sweet, making me want to cry more. I knew he’d make this moment everything I could have dreamed of.
I pull at his shirt, freeing it from his pants.
“Let me.” His mouth leaves mine as he stands beside the bed taking his clothes off. I know I’ve seen every part of him, had his cock in my mouth, but this feels different. I lick my lips, sitting up as I pull the dress over my head.
“No panties again.” He puts a hand down on the bed. The other wraps around my ankle.
“I didn’t leave the house. So I didn’t break any rules.” I smirk. Not that I’m always going to do that. I enjoyed his punishment last time.
“You’re my good girl today?” His words go straight to my sex. I try and squeeze my legs together, but he doesn’t let me. “You’re mine now. No closing your legs. When I want you you’ll spread those thighs for me. I’ve waited a long time for this.”
“How long?”
He lets go of my ankle. His hands slide up my legs. The throb between my legs grows. This is really happening tonight. He is finally going to be mine.
“There has only been you.”
My breath catches. No, that can’t be possible. Then again, I’ve never seen him with anyone. Never heard of him with anyone. Except that one girl he’d made up. Still I want to hear him say it.
“You’ve never been with anyone?”
“Is that so hard to believe? You haven’t either.”
“The way you talk. How you touch me and the things you do I just-” I trail off.
“Thought I’ve done this before,” he says for me. I nod my head. “I didn’t know I’d be this way either. You pull it out of me.” His eyes travel down my body to between my legs.
“Reed.” I wiggle under his gaze, my clit starting to throb. My need for him is at the point of being unbearable. Even though I’ve waited for him for so many years, I can’t wait another second.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart.” He spreads my thighs more making room for himself. “I’ve got to get you ready to take me.”
“I think I’m ready now.”
He gives me a wicked smile. “I love how much you want this, but I have to be sure. I never want to hurt you,” he says before his tongue circles my clit. I fall back into the bed as his mouth gives me the greatest pleasure I’ve ever felt.
He slips a finger inside of me, working it in and out before he adds another.
“Reed.” I moan his name. I’m going to come already.
“Give it to me,” he says against my clit as his tongue goes back to work. It’s only a few seconds later before he sends me over the edge. I cry out his name. My fingers dig into the blanket.
He doesn’t stop. My legs start to shake. “Reed. I don’t think—”
His finger hooks inside of me, pushing me over into another orgasm. This man knows how to work my body. You’d think he’d done this a thousand times to me. I think it’s because I am meant to be his. His body knows mine.
He gives my clit one last kiss. My body jerks. I’m still too sensitive. I whimper, wanting to tell him both that I can’t take anymore and that I never want him to stop.
He works his way up my body, trailing open-mouth kisses along the way. He sucks one nipple into his mouth. I dig my fingers into his hair. He releases it, going to the next and giving it the same attention.
I wrap my legs around him, feeling his cock against me. So freaking close. He releases my nipple to move up my body.
“Sweetheart. Look at me.”
My eyes meet his. “I love when you call me that.” I wrap my arms around him.
“It’s what you are. You're the sweetest thing I’ve ever known and now you have my heart.”
“That’s really sweet and a little bit corny.” I smile up at him.
“Don’t care. It’s the truth.” I know he doesn’t. Reed never cares what people think of him. He does what