Page 97 of Finding Redemption

“Walker.” She says my name on a moan. That alone sends me into overdrive. I release her breast on a growl of my own. I place kisses on her ribcage, working my way down her body. When I reach her stomach, she pushes my shoulder. “Don’t, please. Not there.”

I glance up at her, placing one last kiss on her belly button. “This time.” I wrap my hand around her thigh, wedging my knee against the other, widening her legs. I trail my hand over her pussy, easing back on the bed. As my fingers part her, she squirms with a gasp.

I put my mouth on her, kissing her softly. She lies beneath me, mewling. She responds as if it’s the first time. I fight for control. Craving her is pushing me to the edge. I spread her further, so when my tongue hits her, I drag it through her entire center.

Swirling her clit, I suck it to savor her longer. She bucks from the bed when I lick her again. She’s wet when I place two fingers in her, working her as I suck. When I swirl her clit, giving it a sharp lick with the tip of my tongue, her moans send me spiraling.

“Walker.” She screams my name and chills race over me. I crawl up the bed. My cock bobs between her legs. Her eyes meet mine when I slide deep into her. I take her in my arms.

“Reese?” I say with a ragged breath. Her eyes, heavy with desire, bore into me, telling my weary soul all that it needs to hear.

“No holding back. I wanna know who you are.” She places her hand on my chest, and our hearts collide.

There’s no going back. She’ll wreck me. My forehead creases, and I nod, giving way for her to root a place so deep within me, I’ll never be the same.

“You have no idea what you’re wanting.”

“I understand what I’m asking of you. Trust me.” She takes my mouth, leaving me breathless. I run my hand around the back of her neck, twisting her hair around my hand. When I pull her head back, I grasp her thigh, digging my knees into the bed.

With a snarl of lust, I nip her jaw before growling, “Hold the fuck on, Reese.”

Her hands press into my back as I slide in and out of her. My growing speed gives way to the pounding of our bodies. She quivers beneath my hands, enticing a groan of my own. Her name is a testament to my worship of her body.

“Reese, I’m going to take you hard.”

“Do it,” she says through gritted teeth.

I lay her back, shoving a pillow under her hips. Her pussy is angled toward me, helping me gain better leverage as I set a punishing rhythm. I grab her hips, pulling her onto my cock, and dig into the bed. Her back arches from the bed, mewling with her orgasm, spilling it over me.

I grind into her, taking everything from her, meeting my own release with praises of her. I catch myself on my elbows before falling on top of her, staring into her eyes. My heart thunders in my chest as I look into her glistening eyes. It dawns on me that they’re tears.

“Are you okay?” Fear raging in me, I hold my breath until she answers.

Her forehead puckers when she nods. “Yeah, pretty damn perfect.”

I move my thumb to her cheek, catching a tear as it escapes. “So, why are you crying? Did I hurt you?”

“No, not at all.” She locks her fingers behind my head, dragging me to her. “You made me feel good, sexy.”

“Because you damn well are, Reese.”

Her eyes flit to the ceiling. “You see something no one else has.”

“No, baby, I see you. I see the curves of your body, not that your body has curves. Women should be damn proud of every perfection on their body, not judge themselves by society’s standards.”

She studies my face, her fingertips tracing my bottom lip. “Thank you.”

“For?”

“Showing me who I am.” She presses her lips to mine. “Letting me know you.”

“I’m sorry.” Apparently, my words catch her off guard because her forehead furrows.

“Now, it’s my turn to ask what for.” She lays her hand on my face, running her fingers across my cheek.

“Not finding you sooner, so I could love you longer.” She blinks rapidly at my confession. A heavy feeling grows in the pit of my stomach. My words not only take her by surprise but me too.

To my shock, she doesn’t respond with words. She pushes me over, straddling me. “Let’s see how much trouble we can get into.” She bends, taking my nipple into her mouth.