Dark Secret - Avelyn Paige Page 0,33

passionate and punishing, and it captures the breath from my lungs.

My heart races out of control as he walks me backward and toward the bed. My back hits the mattress with a soft bounce, and I can’t look away as he whisks off his shirt.

The years have been kind to Wyatt. He’s thicker, more muscular and toned. His face is more manly, yet somehow more handsome than when we were kids. He’s even better than what I remember.

“Take off your pants, Shel,” he orders, his voice husky.

Lifting my ass, I wiggle out of my skinny jeans, my gaze never leaving his as he strips out of his own pants. Just as I’m about to peel off my shirt, I pause.

The last time Wyatt had seen me naked, I was so young. Since then, I've had a kid of my own. I have stretch marks, and my breasts aren’t nearly as perky as they used to be. What the hell are we doing?

I need to call this whole thing off. It’s stupid. We shouldn’t be doing this. “Wyatt…”

His face twists in anger as his hands shoot out to grasp the hem of my shirt. “Take it off.”

“No, this isn’t—”

“I need you, Shel. I need you so fucking bad.”

That’s all I need to hear, because fuck me, I need him too.

Lifting my arms, I hold his gaze as he pulls my shirt up and over my head. He takes me in before leaning forward, staring directly into my eyes as he presses a kiss to one nipple, and then the other.

He stands back, and I see his cock ready for me. I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything.

“You’re still so fucking gorgeous, Shel. That hasn’t changed.”

I moan, rolling my hips when he drags a finger through my center, collecting the moisture and placing it in his mouth. His eyes fall closed. “God, I’ve missed the way you taste.”

Need claws at me from the inside out. I need him inside of me. I need him to fill me. I need to feel at one with him.

“Please, Wyatt,” I beg.

“All these years,” he says, crawling lower, his face just inches from my sex. “All these years, I’ve been with different women, but not one of them have ever mattered.” He kisses my clit once, twice, and then thrusts his tongue out, pressing hard, dragging it along my slit, hitting every nerve.

I can hardly breathe. Frozen, I pop up onto my elbows and watch every movement he makes.

“They never mattered because they weren’t you. This pussy here?” He sucks my clit, flicking his tongue back and forth, sending lightning bolts of pleasure throughout my body. “This pussy owns me. Always has, always will.”

I moan, grinding my hips against his face. I can’t tear my eyes away as he licks and sucks, driving me closer to the edge than I’ve ever been before.

“Please,” I beg.

“So good.” Burying his face deeper, his tongue moves faster.

My release hits me like a ton of bricks, coming on hard and fast, making me tremble with pleasure.

“God, Wyatt,” I gasp.

His tongue begins to slow. Though my release was incredible, I need him to fill me.

Grabbing his face, I pull it away from my pussy, my wetness glistening along his lips and chin. It’s honestly the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Swiping my thumb across his moistened lips, I lock eyes with him, demanding, “Fuck me.”

He grins. “What the lady wants, the lady gets.”

The bed wobbles a little as he climbs up over me, positioning himself at my entrance. It’s been so long. So many wasted years. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed him.

His nostrils flare as he looks into my eyes, and without a doubt, I know he’s missed it too. “You ready?”

I nod, more ready for this than I’ve been for anything. “I need you.”

With his eyes gazing intently into mine, he begins to fill me, slowly. It’s everything, and so much more.

I glide my fingertips over his muscular back, allowing myself to feel every inch of him. Goose bumps race along his skin as I drag my nails across it, and I can’t help but revel in the fact that after all these years, I can still do that to him.

Our kisses grow long and deep as he thrusts harder, faster. I move my hips in rhythm with his, like a dancer moving to the beat of a favorite song. Moans of pleasure echo off the walls, surrounding us as we grind into each other.

My head spins