Pinkie Promise (Carter Ridge Book 1) by Sapphire Hale

Author:Sapphire Hale [Hale, Sapphire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Fallon

We started off on opposite sides of the bed.

At first we were lying side by side, Hunter’s chest rising heavily as he stared unblinkingly up at the ceiling. But after five minutes of being more awake than we’d felt all day Hunter had reached his hand out to mine and gently locked our pinkies together. We turned to look at each other and in a matter of seconds he’d encircled me in his arms, pulling my front up against his chest and wrapping my thighs around his abs. He crushed my mouth with his, sounds of pain and relief vibrating through his chest.

“Is this okay?” he’d murmured, shifting me higher up his body.

I’d nodded eagerly and he rolled me onto my back, kissing me impatiently, as if he hadn’t had me in his arms all evening. He gave me a warning growl when my hands started skirting his deeply cut V and then suddenly my back was to his front, my wrists locked down under his forearms. He leaned forward so that he could kiss me from behind and then, when I started to bonelessly submit to his touch, he’d pulled away with a grunt and buried his face in my hair.

I didn’t think that I’d be able to fall asleep, my body so painfully aware of the man pressed up behind me, but when I open up my eyes I realise that I’ve just had the most amazing sleep of my life.

Hunter’s arms are still wrapped tightly around me, his bare forearms pressed against my belly under my shirt and his chest heaving steadily against my shoulders. I move the tiniest inch and his grip immediately intensifies, loosening only when I go back to laying still. The thick muscle between his thighs is digging halfway up my back, a long hot brand that makes my thighs press together.

Hunter’s hips suddenly thrust against my ass and he grunts himself awake. His breathing is immediately laboured and his hold on my belly becomes firmer, his stubbled jaw pressed against my temple as he takes a deep, chest-swelling inhale.

“Fallon,” he murmurs in his rough morning voice. His arms shift from around my middle and his palms settle on both sides of my waist, squeezing me indulgently as he rubs his erection between my cheeks. “Fallon, you awake?”

“Yes,” I squeak, as he flattens his hands over my stomach and pushes me against him. He rubs one of his palms all the way up my body, between my cleavage and up my throat until he’s gripping at my jaw, and then he gently turns my face to look up at his.

I squirm without meaning to, his eyes so much darker and more dangerous looking when he’s pressed up against me at God-knows-what in the morning. His stubble has grown in the night and his skin looks even more tan against his sheets.

“Hey,” he says quietly, leaning down to kiss my lips. My eyes flutter closed and I reach back with one arm to stroke at his jaw.

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