Page 1 of Unraveled

Chapter 1

ISABEL

A girl could get used to this…

My teeth pressed into my bottom lip as I watched Tucker getting ready from my spot on the bed, his firm, naked ass and delicious, rippling back muscles there for my viewing pleasure as he brushed his teeth. Neither of us were dressed. We’d barely slept.

Last night had been amazing.

Heart breaking.

Life changing.

Healing.

Prom night had redefined us and made us whole again. For the first time in months, I could feel my heart beating strong in my chest without the throb of despair lurking in the background. Today, my skin was buzzing, my body feeling like it was about to burst with happiness.

I glanced down at the large diamond ring on my finger, tilting it in different directions to watch it sparkle under the light. And just like it had ever since Tucker had placed it on my hand just hours ago, my heart gave several rapid thuds of joy.

Pulling my legs up to tuck them against my chest, I wrapped my arms around the sheet that covered my bare form and rested my chin on my knees, letting my eyes linger on my fiancé again.

Holy shit, I’m really engaged.

Tucker is myfiancé!

I still had a hard time wrapping my head around it, even though I couldn’t withdraw the smile still splitting my face.

That man wasmine.

Tucker looked back at me in the bathroom mirror, that cocky, playful smirk of his showing even in his eyes. He spit out his toothpaste. “You keep looking at me like that, princess, and we’re not making it out of this house before lunch.”

My teeth pressed into my bottom lip again, and I winked. “Promise?”

He was across the room in a second, leaping over me, and I squealed as he pulled me back down to the bed, my lips eagerly meeting his as he slid his hand up my chest to grip my neck. His form hovered over mine, and as our kiss deepened, he lowered the sheet from my body, his fingers dipping between my legs to rub circles over my clit.

Even with all of the times he’d touched me since last night, I was instantly wet, craving him, and I moaned as my hand reached for him, stroking with a few firm pumps along his hard cock.

“Were you just teasing, or do you plan to deliver?” I purred into his ear, and a growl rumbled out from low in Tucker’s chest.

“Demanding little vixen.” He pressed a kiss to my lips before reaching out blindly to the nightstand for what was left of our sleeve of condoms. I took it from him and placed his fingers back between my legs before tearing the protection free and rolling it on.

We didn’t even need foreplay at this point. My body was ready to go just looking at him, and as soon as the condom was on, Tucker grabbed one of my legs, hooking it over the crook of his arm, and thrust his hips forward.

I moaned, loving the feel of him, and soon the room was filled with nothing but our sounds. Both of us thrusting, grunting, moaning, driving every sound we could from one another. It was hot. Fierce. Desperate. Like some part of us still couldn’t believe we were back to this place, and we had to grasp it and claim it before it could slip away again.

My body shuddered when my first release hit, and I tapped the back of Tucker’s shoulder to get him to pause as my leg shook violently over his arm, the sensations so intense. I found him smirking down at me when I finally opened my eyes, and he lifted my other leg, bringing them together over my chest as he gripped my ankles.

His hips were already thrusting again, and those whiskey eyes stared down into mine, desire, love, and intensity swirling in their depths. I was sure they matched mine. Everything I felt in that moment was consuming. I tightened my core, following the rhythm of his thrusts, and watched the shift in Tucker’s expression. Knowing he loved when I did it and hated it at the same time. It edged him closer to his orgasm while all he wanted was to drag as many as he could from me.

Meeting him halfway, I reached between my legs to rub at my clit, already feeling another orgasm building.

“That’s it, princess. Touch yourself. I want to watch you shudder under me over and over again.”

I crested at his words, my release hitting me like a wave, and before it was even through, Tucker was pressing my knees into the mattress near my shoulders as he leaned down to claim my lips in a kiss.

“Oh, fuck.” I groaned against Tucker’s mouth at the new position, my hand coming up to run through and grip my hair. “Like that. Yes. Just like that.” I begged, my head pressing back into the pillow, and Tucker’s lips moved to my neck, kissing and licking and sucking, brushing over every inch of my skin they could reach. His cock hit every perfect place inside my body. My attempt at making him come was gone, I was so lost in the sensations.

“I’ve missed this.You. Us,” Tucker said with so much emotion against my lips, and God, did those words hit home, feeling it in every part of my chest so strongly that a tear slipped from my eye. Tucker’s head ducked against mine, his pumps now driving harder than the rest as he grew close. My back arched as I was sent into another orgasm just before he groaned, and I felt every pulse of his cock before he finally collapsed at my side.

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