Page 159 of Flame True

She needed him.

To soothe the ache in her core, to fill her up with his cock but more than that, she craved his strength.

He made her better, stronger.

Like she could leave her past behind and stare down whatever future was going to come for her.

Flipping her skirt up, he raised an eyebrow, the heat in his eyes scorching her every molecule.

“Ready?”

“Yes! Please, yes.”

He grabbed his hips, angling them, so her pussy aligned with his cock.

With a growl, he thrust deep, filling her right up to his hilt.

She cried out at the sharp pain of his thrust but swam in the intense pleasure of his strokes.

“Grab my shoulders, don’t let go!”

She let out a shuddering breath as she complied, pressing down on his shoulders.

He stared at her, and she held his gaze.

He thrust so hard she bounced against him, but she didn’t care.

“More,” she breathed.

His hands grabbed her ass, holding her up, creating a deeper angel, and she held out, her blood roaring in her ears.

Nothing else mattered except Nick.

Except for how his hard body felt against hers, how he held her as she clamped on his cock, taking every inch of him.

Every muscle in her body tightened as he penetrated her so deeply she burned.

Pleasure coiled tightly, she wailed, wanting to keep it at bay.

“Come now!”

She closed her eyes, his breath hot against her ear.

“Look at me.”

With an effort, she opened her eyes, staring into his, seeing the possession and love he felt all over his face, knowing that he loved her as much as she loved him.

She’d do anything for him.

And she knew, beyond all doubt, that he’d risk his life for her…again and again if he had to, to keep her safe.

He pumped in her, once, twice, breathing her name out. “Mulberry, Mulberry.”

And she shattered. “Nick!”

Her scream echoed in the room.

“Perfect, you’re perfect,” he rocked as her orgasm ebbed, his body deliciously pressed into hers.