Page 39 of Shattered Choices

We look at each other for what feels like hours. I watch her face as her cheeks turn slightly pink and her lips part. I almost relax before her twinkling eyes harden, and with a rising chest, she breaks the tension, and with slow, steady steps, she approaches me.

I lean back into the chair and watch her long legs as they get closer. No words are said until she is in front of me.

“You shouldn’t be here, Salvatore.” Her voice breaks my attention from her legs, and I raise my eyes from the tips of her toes, up her long legs and her body until I reach her eyes.

I lick my lips. “But here I am. And you don’t look surprised at all.” I raise my eyebrow at her.

She grins. “It was only a matter of time before I caught you here.” She tilts her head to the side and squints. “Or did you just think you could keep sneaking around?”

“And what will you do about it now you’ve caught me?” I challenge her with a smile on my face.

“I don’t know.”

I shake my head and look her in the eyes. “What am I going to do with you, Bella?”

How do I fix things between us? The question in my head disappears as her hand lets go of the towel and it falls to the floor, so she’s naked in front of me.

“Tonight, you can do whatever you want.”

I search her eyes, looking for signs of uncertainty, but there are none. All I see is desire matching mine and lust for each other that only we can reciprocate.

Before I can second guess her answer, I stand and slam my lips on hers. I wrap my arms around her, my hands tracing down her back to the curves of her fine ass before I wrap my hands around it and pick her up.

Her legs wrap around my waist as I walk us toward the bed with my lips on hers. My tongue explores the taste of her mouth as I place her in the middle of the bed.

I take her in, all of her. Exposed and naked, allowing me to do whatever I want tonight, and I will.

I will devour her.

Tonight, she is mine.

Tonight, I will kiss every inch of her body until I leave my mark on her and make her want more.

I take her right leg and kiss the inside of her ankle, slowly kissing my way up to her knee and then her inner thigh. Before I can reach the heat of her core, I take her left leg and repeat the same action. By the time I reach her inner thigh, she is already squirming under me and thrusting her pelvis up. I keep kissing until I reach the divine smell that I’ve missed and inhale deeply before I trace her lips with my tongue. I lick her wetness, and a moan escapes her.

I lick her from the bottom to the top and focus my attention on her clit before I take it in my mouth and suck on it. Her back raises, and she grips the sheets with her hands. I don’t let her come, not yet, as I withdraw my tongue from her clit and plunge it inside her, fucking her with it.

The moans she makes are music to my ears, and I love how she squirms underneath me.

I grip her thighs and open her more to kiss her pussy, my tongue exploring every inch of it, remembering how it tastes,how it feels having her squirming. How it feels having my tongue fucking her. I switch between her clit and her warmth with my tongue. From one position to another, she shudders beneath me. Her fingers wrap around my hair, and she presses her pussy toward me, riding out her release, and I drink all of her juices.

I lift my head from between her legs and smirk; I start unbuttoning my shirt and thinking about all the things I will do to her tonight.

She raises on her elbows and her eyes sparkle as she watches me.

“You said I can do whatever I want. Baby, I plan on using every minute of the night. So, be a good girl, get back down on the bed, and enjoy the ride. Trust me, I will make it worth your time.”

seventeen

Isabella

I listen to him and lie back, just for tonight. Tonight, I will surrender to my desire.

When I came home, I was stressed, but my thoughts were on the last couple of weeks and how all I want is to go to sleep and wake up to a rose and his smell on the other pillow.

Tonight, as I stood under the shower, my hand found its way between my legs, my thoughts directed toward Salvatore, just like every time I want a release. This time, I was too distracted. I couldn’t focus. Maybe that’s the reason I want him to do unspeakable things to me tonight.

He takes my hands and places them above my head. His lips take mine, and he deepens the kiss. The sensation of his stubble ripples down to my core.

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