beautiful.”
His eyes lock with mine. Electricity snaps and crackles between us.
“Is that right?”
I nod my head and bite my bottom lip to keep myself from moaning. The look of pure sex in his eyes sends a need shooting through my entire body. Those green emerald eyes hold my entire world inside of them. My entire world. Roland loses his jeans and boxers then walks toward the bed slowly.
“You gonna be a good girl tonight? I need you Mols.”
Just the breathless way he says my name sends me reeling. I would give this man anything in the world. I reach for him and he climbs on the bed and falls on top of me. His hard body presses against mine. I love that feeling. It’s safe. It’s perfect. It’s home.
“I love you Roland.”
He watches me for a long second before leaning down and kissing me. His tongue plunges into my mouth and devours me with the heat of his kiss. His lips work mine and I’m lost in all that he gives me. One of his hands slides down to my side and shoves my shorts to the side. In a matter of just seconds he’s buried so deeply inside of me that I don’t know where either one of us ends or begins.
Things between us were always so perfect. Life was prefect and moving forward. Reconnecting with him was scary, but we fit together flawlessly just like we always have. The first day I met him outside the grocery store I just knew he was special. I knew he was different and he’d never let me down.
“What are you thinkin’?” he growls as his hips rock into me.
I’m lost in everything that is Roland. From the feel of him between my thighs to the scent of his skin. It’s all I could ever ask for.
“You,” I whisper breathlessly.
He groans and changes his angle. Thrust after sweet perfect thrust he takes me the way he used to. He’s gentle but he gives me everything he knows I need at the perfect time. When I begin to dig my nails into his back a rumble emits from his chest.
“You want it hard baby? Is that what you’re after? You want me to fuck you until you can’t breathe?” he whispers into my ear. When I nod my head, he pulls back with a smirk on his face. “All you had to do was ask.”
He grabs my leg and tosses it over his shoulder. This new position gives him all the access he needs to me. He pounds into me so hard that the headboard starts banging against the wall, no doubt letting anyone in the next room know what’s happening and I don’t care. I love feeling him inside of me. Dominating me in such a way no one else will ever be able to do. My love for Roland skyrockets as he brings me to orgasm. Lights flash behind my eyes and his grunts fill my ears. When he releases inside of me the entire world falls away and everything slips into place. Everything that was wrong is now right again.
Roland pulls out of me breathlessly and drops onto the mattress next to me. I roll to my side and run my fingers through his hair.
“Damn woman,” he huffs which makes me giggle.
I scoot closer to him and rest my head on his chest. A tear slides down my cheek.
“You’re cryin’.”
“No.”
“Babe, I can feel it on my skin. We need to be strong now. He needs to know that everything’s okay,” he says softly.
“Is it okay? Really? He’s dying Roland.” More tears fall as he engulfs me in his arms.
“I don’t want him to suffer Mols. If he needs us to tell him everything is okay then that’s what we’re gonna do. I want this to be easy on him. I know it’s gonna be hell on us, but for him it doesn’t have to be. I’ve seen death before I was in this club and I don’t want him to suffer any more than he has to Mols. I’ll do whatever I need to do to make sure that doesn’t happen.”
His tone is firm and unrelenting. He isn’t going to back down on this.
“What do we need to do now?” I ask trying to remain as calm and collected as I can. I don’t want Drake to suffer either. I want him to be at peace.
“We need to be there for him. We hold his hand. We do whatever the