Page 309 of No Need to Run
My hands slide over his back, nails digging into his skin.
And then, he flips me, his arm banded around my waist.
“Ride me, Violet. Show me what you need.”
I gasp, already beginning to move.
He’s letting me take control.
Knowing I need it.
Only this time, I let myself go, rolling my hips in ways I never have before.
“That’s my girl,” he rasps. “Take every bit of me.”
I stare into his eyes, understanding exactly what he means.
And that causes me to tighten, the orgasm slamming over me like a powerful wave. My legs quiver. Stars explode behind my eyes as it rolls over me.
And then I collapse against him, knowing he has me.
He holds onto me, hips bucking up from below me as he murmurs, “I’ve got you, baby.”
My heart beats in time with his as I cling to him.
When I lift my head, locking my eyes with his, he holds me there, thrusting until I tighten and come again.
Only this time, he breaks apart with me.
I lie there,snuggled in his warm embrace, my fingers lightly drawing a heart over and over on his skin.
“You marking me like the window?” he asks, a smile in his voice.
I lift my head. “You figured it out.”
“Of course. I know you, Violet.” He cups my face. “You can draw hearts all over my windows.”
I laugh and shake my head. “I much prefer drawing hearts on you.”
Before he can react, I’m off the bed, grabbing my bag.
When I return, I have my lipstick in hand.
I straddle him, drawing a huge red heart on his chest. Then I put our initials in the middle of it.
“You’re only going to be Violet Quinn for a short time.” He grabs me, pulling me down until my breasts are on his chest, my lips near his. “One day, I intend to change it to Violet Locke.”
My heart swells.
“I love you,” I whisper.
“And I love you.”
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