Dark Love (The Two Sides of Me Book 3)

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me down until my cheek is against his chest.
    “It’s going to be all right now, baby. I’m back; you can stop worrying. I know this has been hell. I promise you, from this day forward, it’s going to be me getting well for you. Anything you want, anything I need to do, I’m in 100%, no hesitation. This tumor is going leave my body and the evil side of me will go with it.” His voice is choppy and broken from being intubated, but his words couldn’t be clearer. He’s making promises he may not be able to keep, though. That’s a worry I can’t return to him, it’s mine, but if he’s on board 100% like he says he is, I know we can do this.
    Warm legs tangle mine, and suddenly I ’ m on my back under him, our hands still together but over my head now. I ’ m helpless, unable to move, and I love it. I never imagined I would be able to surrender and trust a man with my body but with Evan it ’ s natural and easy.
    “You believe me,” he says. It ’ s a statement, not a question and he ’ s right as always.
    “I believe you,” I repeat his words with sincerity. He rains kisses beginning with my mouth which has a direct line to the aching center of my body that craves to have him deep inside of it. He ’ s an addiction, and I ’ ve been clean for weeks, I need him now, as untimely and inappropriate as it may be, I have to have him.
    He rocks his hips into me, my body responds instinctively arching toward him I feel the thick hardness of his cock between my legs, but I ’ m still dressed in sleeping pants and a tank top.
    “I need to feel you against me.” He removes one of his hands continuing to hold both of mine with the other. He pulls the drawstring on the waistband of my pants pushing them down. I wiggle them the rest of the way off as he catches the edge of my tank top with his thumb and slowly drags it up, watching as my breasts are exposed. He hovers before lowering to suck and tease each one into hard pebbles of sensitive nerve endings.
    “You ’ re going to make me come,” I pant. He looks up giving me his tell-tale smirk and continues to cover me with titillating tender kisses. He slides his tongue across my tummy dipping it into my navel which lands a direct hit of an electrical shock between my legs. I ’ m soaked. I need him right now, and he ’ s dragging this out, playing with me.
    “Please,” I beg and whimper, but he knows what he ’ s doing, he knows what I need, and he ’ ll give it to me no holds barred at the exact right moment. Returning his mouth to mine he still has a free hand to work with and he slips two long fingers into me pausing when I sharply gasp
    “ Oh God , Evan! ” My eyes are closed tight; head pushed back into the pillow gritting my teeth. He knows he ’ s taken this almost too far when he drags his fingers out, and over my clit spreading the wetness over my sex and onto my belly.
    “I need you too, so much, my Mia.” He allows the weight of his cock to glide lightly over the folds of my sex before he enters me finally, slowly; almost carefully he pauses and lingers inside of me.
    “Ahh, Miiiaa, my God. It ’ s been too long, you feel so fucking good, so wet. I could stay like this forever.” I open my eyes to see my fantastic husband frozen in ecstasy with his face tilted toward the ceiling, his jaw clenches, muscles rippling. He takes a deep breath, and I worry about the side effects of his self-extubation, but as always, he knows what I ’ m thinking.
    “Stop, I ’ m fine , ” and to prove it, he slides out and thrusts into me deep, shoving my body up the bed. I don ’ t want or need for anything but this. He is everything to me. No one else could evoke the feelings that he does. He fills my heart so completely. There is no room for anything else, just him.
    I could easily come at any second, he ’ s brought me to the edge so quickly, but I too want to stay this way forever. I concentrate on individual aspects of the experience instead of

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