Page 137 of Wildest Forever

Sev—

He is at my door, opening it and holding his hand out for me to take.

“Wife,” his gravelly voice slips over my skin like silk, and I love the way it pebbles.

I smile at him as he leads me towards the house. Slipping my hand from his for a moment as he unlocks the door then steps aside. I frown at the boarded up glass and hate that someone did that to us.

The door closes softly and my head dips, eyes cast down to the floor as I lift my hat from my head and hang it on the hooks beside me.

The sound of his boots fill the small entrance hall, his breath on the back of my neck as he dusts his fingertips over the nape and tucks my hair over my shoulder before his lips press where his fingers once were.

His large hand slips around my waist as he pulls me against him and my head tilts back as I rest it on his chest.

“Baby,” he whispers against my sensitive skin and I find myself nodding slowly.“Can I take you to bed?” and his words send a shiver across my skin.

“Yes,” I breathe, and I feel the way his lips part into a smile on the base of my neck.

He reluctantly lets me go and steps around me, his hands cupping my face.

“If you don't want this...” but I don't let him finish the words that are about to leave his mouth.

I get too in my head at the best of times, I do not want to get into it now.

My lips crash into his and he moans, his tongue slipping past my lips as I let him take control.My hands are hooked around his neck, my fingers twirling in the hair at the nape of his neck.

Fingers trail down my body as our kiss deepens, his arms around my waist before he lifts me, my legs locking around his back and I can feel how hard he is through his jeans.

My emotions are all over the place, but I know I want this.I know that I am going to give all of myself to him tonight.He slowly turns and begins to walk up the stairs.

A giggle bubbles out of me, and I think it's a bit of fear that he will drop me.

“I've got you,” he whispers against my lips as if he could read my mind.

I whimper into his mouth when we reach the top and he begins to walk to his room. Kicking the door, it bangs against the wall, and he winces.

“I'll fix that,” he rasps before he gently drops me to the bed, and I gasp.

His eyes are wild and hungry and I know he is going to devour every inch of me.

Lifting his hat from his head, he leans down over my trembling body and places it on my head.

“You wear the hat...” he trails off and my eyes widen. “You become mine forever Sunflower, I am claiming you as mine,” his voice vibrates through me as his lips are on mine, harder than before and I feel the heat blossom between my legs.

“This is all about you baby,” he whispers, pushing up and stepping away from me. My chest rises and falls as I watch him, watch as he looks at me like I am his entirety. Looks at me like he adores every piece of me.

He falls to his knees as his fingers lock around the back of my boot but his eyes don't leave mine.

Slipping it off, he places it down next to him and does the same with the other.

“When we've done this a few hundred times, I want you wearing nothing but those boots and my hat,” he teases and my heart slams. “You're so beautiful and sexy Morgan, and you're all mine,” he growls as his fingers tease up the inside of my jean covered thigh and he unbuttons my jeans. He moves forward, wrapping his fingers in the waistband and tugs them down and off my ankles, discarding them with my boots.

“Fuck,” he groans, pushing to his feet as he looks down at me.

Wearing his hat, my pink cropped tee and white silk panties... I feel every bit brazen.

Dragging his bottom lip behind his teeth, a low rumble of a growl presents itself in his throat. Leaning forward, his bodyover mine as he dusts a loose strand of hair from my face, my breath hitches.

“I need to know,” he says softly, his breath warm and wrapped in the bitter taste of beer. “Have you ever been touched...” his fingers trail down my jaw, my neck, my collar bone, a soft gasp slipping past my lips.

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