Devotion by Brittany Fuller

Author:Brittany Fuller [Fuller, Brittany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Brittany Fuller
Published: 2019-02-10T08:00:00+00:00

Noah

Fully making good on every single word I threatened her with, we lay in the back of my truck a few hours later surrounded by moonlight and fireflies dancing in the fields across the rolling hills surrounding us. The sounds of night echo through the space, and for the first time in a long time, there is peace. Laying on our side, we are wrapped in a blanket I grabbed from the cab of my truck after two rounds of the best make up sex a man could ever ask for. Just as hungry as I was for her, she opened up for me like a dream that kept pulling me back under needing to experience her all over again. A connection once lost, and finally found once more, we lay together in silence occasionally looking up at the stars and then staring again into each other's eyes.

Her eyes are all I ever want looking back at me for the rest of my life, just like they are now. Satisfied, complete, whole, and in love like I only dreamed they would be once again. Occasionally, she smirks at me before glancing off again at the night sky in a sort of peace I don’t think I have ever seen about her. She pulls the blanket up higher, and I notice the chills running over her skin.

“I know a great way to warm you up darlin’.” I play with her, although know I don’t have the strength to make good on the threat if she really wanted me to.

She giggles. “My legs are still shaking from the last time you threatened me with that line, Mr. Stewart.” She teases, pulling the blanket closer.

“Mmmm,” I growl, remembering her coming undone on top of me and knowing I would never see anything as beautiful in my whole life. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” I sit up and grab her clothes for her. I watch as she straightens up slightly and starts to pull them back on. I can’t help but notice as she covers up and attempts to hide some scars from her accident I hadn’t seen before. She grimaces slightly as she pulls her shirt over her head and I immediately feel like an ass and hurry to help her, hoping that I wasn’t too rough with her as we both took our tension and release from one another over the last several hours.

“Here baby, let me help you.” I humbly say as the realization hits I wasn’t there to help her like I should have been a few months back. A fact which makes me feel like the worst asshole to ever walk the planet. She smiles and accepts the help graciously like only she would, the perfect woman she is. I help her with her pants until she starts to laugh. More of a sweet gesture that entirely did not work out the way I planned as she wiggles and I try and jiggle them up her thighs making it harder than it needs to be.

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