Page 139 of Wild Blades

“I love you, Wade. More than you’ll ever know.” She aligns her lips with mine. “I would do anything for you.”

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything to keep you safe. Anything to protect you. I would walk through hell for you. Believe me when I say that.” Her face falls, turning serious, as if doubting I believe her.

“I do.” I know I’m safe with her. It’s a deep, unshakable feeling in my bones. “You know I feel the same way about you?”

“That you’d walk through hell for me?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, you did visit the animal sanctuary. I know that was hell for you as you don’t cope well around furry animals, andhave some sort of allergy to cat fur, so yeah, I think that was classed as your hell. You’ve already been there for me.”

It’s a stupid allergy I seem to have now that I’m older. Fuck knows when it started, but my eyes were on fire, swollen and bloodshot by the time we left the place.

“I would do it again.” I don’t want to but would for her.

“Walk through cat hell for me?”

“Anything for you,” I say, making her smile

I look into the mirror, and she follows my gaze to where I’m still buried inside of her. My cock stretching her pussy, our combined cum running out of her.

She lifts herself off me, wobbling a bit as she does, but steadying herself with her long legs on the floor below. Reaching down, she pushes her fingers into her pussy and before I realize what she’s doing, she’s sucking her fingers into her mouth and licking our combined orgasms off her fingers, taking her time to savor the taste.

“Fuck me, you’re so dirty, baby.” My cock twitches, eager to go again.

“Just the way you like me.”

“My nasty Icon.”

“Only for you.” She positions her hand back down between us and wraps her soft hand around my cum covered dick that’s already thickened, ready for more. Slowly, she glides her hand up and down it. “Ready for round two, Wade?”

“I was born ready, beautiful.”

“You were bornwild, Mr. Collins,” she teases.

“I’m only wild for you.”Feral more like.I move us so I can lay her back on the mattress and push myself inside her again.

“Just the way I like it.” Her back arching off the mattress, she cries out in pleasure.

Then that’s how it will be. I’ll be wild for her. Always.

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

Wade

NHL Star and Supermodel Kali Roth seen rocking out at My Chemical Romance reunion concert

The last few weeks have been wild. Awesome wild, not out of control wild.

I’m a new man. Well, me, but different.

Everything about my life feels bright and hopeful, as if the gray haze that’s been clouding my view has lifted.

Between announcing our engagement, the surprise concert, then filming another game show, which was incredible, and winning ten games in a row, I’ve had the best couple of weeks.

Adrenaline is zooming through my bloodstream, making me feel like I am flying. I’m on cloud nine.

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