Page 77 of Savage Sacrifice
I have no control. Need and desire thrum through my body, controlling every move. He stretches me perfectly, swirling his fingers in my core to the point of no return.
“Tatum!”
My orgasm rips through my body, wave after wave crashing into me relentlessly as he laps at my release.
Prying my eyes open as it subsides, I find my knuckles white, grasped in his hair, and I quickly ease my hold as the final shudder of my climax threads through me.
“So fucking beautiful, Polaris,” he repeats, the words muttered in awe, and if my cheeks weren’t already pink from my release, they most certainly are now.
There’s a glint in his eyes, one I’ve seen before, but never on his face. It’s something I know I’ve felt.
Hope.
Purpose.
Contentment.
Three words I truly never believed I would understand the meaning of, never mind the feeling behind them. Yet here I am, not only experiencing them, but noticing them in others.
I drop my hand to cup his face, running my thumb across his cheek, and he tilts his head ever so slightly, leaning into the touch.
“Fuck me.” The words slip from my mouth without warning, but I mean it. I need more of him. I need all of him.
He smirks at me, shaking his head slightly.
“I’m not fucking you, Polaris. Not after everything that’s happened,” he murmurs, and I frown, confusion clouding my vision as his fingers slip from my core and he climbs up the length of my body so we’re face to face.
“Tatum?” I search his eyes, uncertainty weighing heavily on me, but there’s no sadness or withdrawal in his gaze. If anything, the gleam I spotted only shines brighter.
He strokes a finger over my face, brushing the tendrils of hair back as he looks deep into my eyes. “I’m going to make love to you,” he breathes, the corner of his mouth tipping up in delightas he balances on one elbow, using his free hand to lower the waistband of his boxer shorts.
I’m still gaping at him in surprise when the head of his cock presses against my entrance. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I hold on for dear life as he slowly enters my core, inch by delicious inch.
He takes his time, watching every flicker that crosses my features. It’s only when he’s fully seated inside of me that he exhales, resting his forehead against mine as his eyes fall to half-mast.
“You feel like Heaven,” he whispers, and I hum in agreement, unable to speak as his stare pierces mine. “Like home,” he adds, the words even quieter, like they’re a secret, even to him.
He shifts his elbows, resting them on either side of my face as he keeps us eye level with one another. Every flex of his hips has my legs binding tighter around his middle, desperate for more, but he doesn’t speed up. His entire intent and purpose are to draw this out.
“What I did tonight may have benefited Blaze the most, but I didn’t do it for him,” he breathes, his pace unwavering, but the strength behind his thrusts grows firmer and stronger, leaving me breathless as I blink up at him. “It was for you,” he states, confirming what I knew all along.
“Tatum.”
He grins at his name on my lips, flexing his hips a few times before he speaks again. “The coin may signify that I did something I never thought I would do, but it doesn’t compare to what I know in my heart, soul, and mind.” I rake my teeth over my bottom lip, my face heating under his intensity as the tendrils of another orgasm flash through my veins, ready to claim me once again.
“What do you know?” I push, desperate to know, to understand, and he rests his forehead against mine again, histhrusts lethal as he slams into me with power that echoes in my bones.
“Polaris,” he bites, his muscles straining as he makes love to me, claiming my every breath as he speaks. “I’d burn the world for you. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you at my side. Now. Forever. Always.”
I combust at his last thrust, my world shattering at his hands as he speaks his truth while vowing me the world.
Falling apart isn’t a choice, it’s my destiny. And as I feel him pulse inside of me, I know it’s our fate to face the world together.
Now. Forever. Always.
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POLARIS
