Page 100 of Beneath the Starlight and Storms

A spark of desire lights his eyes as he lifts me up. I immediately wrap my legs around him as a wave of excitement rushes through me and his eyes settle on me.

I see the moment something snaps inside him as he slams his lips to mine, claiming me in a possessive need that’s filled with raw passion.

He draws out a deep desire full of hunger inside me. One that has been long awaiting to be called. Consuming me like wildfire. Like flames that burn and melt. Until there’s nothing but the two of us as we become untethered to the world around us.

The room shifts and blurs around me as we move. Glimpses of the dark cloudy blue staircase and the long hallway blink across my vision in a haze of lustful kisses and touches before we reach my room.

As soon as the door shuts, clothes fall to the floor, and we make our way over to the bed.

Hook hovers over me with the stars behind him, our ragged breath the only sound in the room as I fall into his stormy blue eyes.

His eyes trail down my bare body, leaving a heated path in its wake.

“Beautiful…” He dips down, teasing my lips apart before sliding his tongue in and taking full control of the kiss. One brush, one taste is all it takes to crave everything and more.

I deepen the kiss, reaching around him and trailing my hand down his back. He leans into me, the warmth from his body pressing me further into the bed with every hard inch of him pressed against me.

Heat unfurls inside me as he drags his lips from mine only to place open wet kisses down my neck leaving me breathless.

“Hook…” I moan, as he continues to kiss down my neck.

“I’ve been dreaming of tasting you since I slid my fingers along your wet heat and made you come apart.” The husky sound of his voice slides down my back making me shiver.

“I want to hear you scream my name this time.” He crawls down my body, his lips leaving a scorching trail of flames.

I surrender to his touch as he continues to kiss down to my center, to my core before sliding his tongue along the length of me. A bolt of pleasure shoots through me and my hands reach out, my fingers tangling in his hair as a reckless, savage lust unlike anything I’ve ever felt before captures me in its snare.

He groans and the vibration sends ripples of pleasure up and down my spine.

I’m lost in every little sensation, when his mouth and tongue slides over the throbbing bundle of nerves at my core and the slow building tingle becomes a deep ache that coils in my lower stomach.

“Please,” I whimper, feeling close.So close.

But instead of moving faster, he slows down, drawing out each stroke, savoring every taste as my searing need flares higher. Burning brighter. Pulsing. Until I’m lost in a sea of rising pleasure.

I fist his hair, holding on tight as I arch into him, screaming his name as I fall apart and slowly bask in the haze of sensations.

Dazed and breathless, my boneless limbs melt into the bed beneath me. A hand caresses my thigh as fingers burn into my tingling skin.

Hook’s husky chuckle sends a delicious shiver of heat through my body as his possessive gaze captures me. He slides up my body, meeting my lips in a bruising kiss that draws another moan from my throat.

Desire pounds through my heart, chest, and head once again.

He pulls back and I take him in. He is breathtaking. Every inch of his hard body, his hypnotic eyes and devastating looks.

“I want this…” I tell him. “I want you.” I run my hand down his sides before gripping his back and urging him on.

His gaze grows possessive, filling with dark lust. He pushes his hips against mine and surges into me in one deep thrust.

I gasp as a twitch of pain makes me tense up. It quickly disappears allowing me to absorb the feel of his hard, thick length inside me. And every ridge as he stretches and fills me up, joining us as one.

An unfurling of desire races through me, anticipating his movement but it’s only then I realize he isn’t moving. Not an inch. His entire body is as stiff as a board. Tense and hesitant.

“Hook?” I question.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he grits out each word slowly as if in pain.

It takes a moment for the haze of lust surrounding my mind to slowly retreat. But the longer he doesn’t move, the more obvious it becomes. Every part of his body is tense as if he’s trying not to hurt me. And I finally realize why.

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