Page 26 of Forbidden Ride
“Yes,” she cries. She shifts and takes me deeper, and I lose it. The room becomes a blur, my heart rate skyrockets, and I close my eyes, soaking in pure bliss, seeing a barrage of white flashing lights.
“Goddamn,” I grunt, seeing stars, shooting my seed into her as deep as I can go. I hold her steady and she milks every drop.
Chapter Ten
William’s sleepy breathslull me as my heavy lids open. I slowly awaken to the gray morning light, getting acclimated to my surroundings. Kitty’s sprawled out at the foot of the bed. We’re back in William’s cabin.
Last night, we were thinking of maybe stopping by my place after we left Berry’s, but when we finally pried ourselves away from each other in Lorinda’s office, we came straight back here. I can’t count the number of orgasms he gave me.
I’ve never been with a man who’s ravaged me the way William does, like I’m irresistible. Never been with a man who knows how to take control and knows exactly how I like to be fucked.
I might be a control freak in real life—with three kids I have to be—but that doesn’t mean I don’t like letting go of the reins in bed. Hell, I love it. William’s probably ruined me for anyone else. Now I can’t imagine being with anyone other than a caveman alpha, but the bigger issue is that I can’t imagine being with anyone other than William.
My body is more relaxed than when they gave me Percocet in the hospital after my c-section.
My phone pings, and I fumble for it on the little table near the lamp. It’s my oldest, Jessie. My heart jumps with happiness at the exact moment I crash back to my mom-of-three reality. William rolls over and gives me a naughty, delicious grin.
I hold my fingers to my lips, asking William to keep quiet. He winks and watches me as my Jessie and I catch up. Sweet boy was just checking in to tell me how much he misses me.
The second I hang up with Jessie, the tow truck company calls. They’re right outside.
Damn. I’d forgotten all about needing a tow, forgot I even had a car there for a second. Maybe I didn’t want to remember that I’ll be able to drive myself home now.
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I’M STANDING ABOUTten feet away from my lodged SUV. An icy gust hits my cheek as the truck operator tows my banged-up heap out of the snow and mud. In one try, it’s dislodged from the enormous bush I drove into.
My heart drops. Sure, I’m happy my car’s okay, but now there’s really no excuse to stay here with William.
I glance at him standing near the other tow truck guy. They’re both up on the embankment looking down, watching the operation. He assured me he’d make sure the guys were careful and didn’t dent or damage my car any worse than it already is.
William has my bags in hand—he wouldn’t dream of allowing me to carry them. My heart pounds. The faster they drag my SUV, the closer it gets to the road, the sooner I’ll be off to my place. For good? Probably. That’s the smart decision, but I’m so confused.
William has pretty much blown my mind. Having feelings like this for a man I’ve just met doesn’t compute. Although I haven’t admitted it, I feel like I’ve finally met my soulmate.
But how can that be possible? Our backgrounds are so different. Our families despise each other. I’ve only known him for a few days. None of it makes sense.
