the
doorjamb, contemplating her with such a tender expression on his face, she
nearly cried.
She was almost overwhelmed
as she took him in – his dark hair, made even darker due to still being damp;
his stunning face, with his mesmerizing hazel eyes; his unbelievable body, all
sculptured and chiseled; and his tanned skin made darker against the backdrop
of the white towel. He gave her the sexy little smile she loved – it was almost
a smirk because he knew what he did to her… what he’d always done to her.
Her heart began to pound as
he sauntered over to her. Kneeling, he linked their fingers together and
lightly pressed his lips against them. He stared into her face for several long
minutes before lifting a hand to brush her hair back over her shoulders.
“You are so beautiful,” he
said huskily. In an almost matter-of-fact voice, he said, “Sometimes, I watch
you sleep and it always takes my breath away at how beautiful you are, and I
think I can’t possibly love you any more than I do in that moment.” He moved
his fingers to lightly trace the contours of her face. “Then I watch you when
you’re holding Blake or rocking him, and its then I think that
I can’t possibly love you more.” He let his hands drop to the knot in her towel
and tugged it open slowly. “Then tonight, when you opened the shower door and
walked in… my heart stopped. I swear, it literally
stopped. There are no words to describe what I felt. Love isn’t
enough of a word to describe what rips through my body when I look at you. You
give my life purpose and meaning. I didn’t even know I was missing those things
before I met you.” Slowly, he tugged the towel from around her and tossed it on
the floor. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips against her brow. “You own me,
Trinity.” He moved his lips along her jawline. “I would lay down my life to
protect you and our son.”With his lips, he brushed away the tears
which had started to fall at his words.
“I love you, Rush, I’ve
always loved you… even when I knew I should hate you, I loved you…”Her words
were cut off as he grasped her head within his hands, which trembled with emotion
and need.
He crushed his lips against
hers and ravished her mouth with his own. He stroked her tongue with his, the
sensual slide of it making her groan. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed
her wherever his lips landed, smothering her with his lips, his arms, his body.
He laid her back and frantically began to run his hands over her body. Still on
his knees, he kissed his way down her body, licking and caressing as he went.
She whimpered when he sucked the tip of her breast into his scorching hot
mouth. He kissed across her chest and drew the other into his mouth, his cheeks
hollowing as he sucked. He continued his journey down, licking, sucking, and
stroking with his devilish lips and tongue. Her back arched from the bed when
he thrust his deviously wicked tongue into her quivering and sensitive core.
“Oh, God,” she whimpered.
With sure, steady strokes
he devoured her, sucking and licking until her entire existence seemed to begin
and end where his lips met her body. Heat seemed to explode in her belly and
traveled to every nerve ending. She began to beg him, plead with him… curse
him.
“Please… I need you now… I
can’t take it anymore… I’m burning… damn you…” she whimpered.
While he heard her words,
he didn’t stop; the words only served to drive him to intensify his onslaught.
With gentle fingers he probed her… enticing her… inciting her… causing her to
burn further until she couldn’t stand it any longer and grabbed his head
between her hands and rocked her hips into his mouth. With a shattering cry,
she came and twisted under his lips as the sensations became almost unbearable.
On shaky legs he rose,
grabbed a condom, and slid it on with less than steady fingers. He pushed her
further up on the bed and climbed over her. He caught her
doorjamb, contemplating her with such a tender expression on his face, she
nearly cried.
She was almost overwhelmed
as she took him in – his dark hair, made even darker due to still being damp;
his stunning face, with his mesmerizing hazel eyes; his unbelievable body, all
sculptured and chiseled; and his tanned skin made darker against the backdrop
of the white towel. He gave her the sexy little smile she loved – it was almost
a smirk because he knew what he did to her… what he’d always done to her.
Her heart began to pound as
he sauntered over to her. Kneeling, he linked their fingers together and
lightly pressed his lips against them. He stared into her face for several long
minutes before lifting a hand to brush her hair back over her shoulders.
“You are so beautiful,” he
said huskily. In an almost matter-of-fact voice, he said, “Sometimes, I watch
you sleep and it always takes my breath away at how beautiful you are, and I
think I can’t possibly love you any more than I do in that moment.” He moved
his fingers to lightly trace the contours of her face. “Then I watch you when
you’re holding Blake or rocking him, and its then I think that
I can’t possibly love you more.” He let his hands drop to the knot in her towel
and tugged it open slowly. “Then tonight, when you opened the shower door and
walked in… my heart stopped. I swear, it literally
stopped. There are no words to describe what I felt. Love isn’t
enough of a word to describe what rips through my body when I look at you. You
give my life purpose and meaning. I didn’t even know I was missing those things
before I met you.” Slowly, he tugged the towel from around her and tossed it on
the floor. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips against her brow. “You own me,
Trinity.” He moved his lips along her jawline. “I would lay down my life to
protect you and our son.”With his lips, he brushed away the tears
which had started to fall at his words.
“I love you, Rush, I’ve
always loved you… even when I knew I should hate you, I loved you…”Her words
were cut off as he grasped her head within his hands, which trembled with emotion
and need.
He crushed his lips against
hers and ravished her mouth with his own. He stroked her tongue with his, the
sensual slide of it making her groan. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed
her wherever his lips landed, smothering her with his lips, his arms, his body.
He laid her back and frantically began to run his hands over her body. Still on
his knees, he kissed his way down her body, licking and caressing as he went.
She whimpered when he sucked the tip of her breast into his scorching hot
mouth. He kissed across her chest and drew the other into his mouth, his cheeks
hollowing as he sucked. He continued his journey down, licking, sucking, and
stroking with his devilish lips and tongue. Her back arched from the bed when
he thrust his deviously wicked tongue into her quivering and sensitive core.
“Oh, God,” she whimpered.
With sure, steady strokes
he devoured her, sucking and licking until her entire existence seemed to begin
and end where his lips met her body. Heat seemed to explode in her belly and
traveled to every nerve ending. She began to beg him, plead with him… curse
him.
“Please… I need you now… I
can’t take it anymore… I’m burning… damn you…” she whimpered.
While he heard her words,
he didn’t stop; the words only served to drive him to intensify his onslaught.
With gentle fingers he probed her… enticing her… inciting her… causing her to
burn further until she couldn’t stand it any longer and grabbed his head
between her hands and rocked her hips into his mouth. With a shattering cry,
she came and twisted under his lips as the sensations became almost unbearable.
On shaky legs he rose,
grabbed a condom, and slid it on with less than steady fingers. He pushed her
further up on the bed and climbed over her. He caught her
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