Savage Kiss by Elena M. Reyes

Author:Elena M. Reyes [Reyes, Elena M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

10

WILLOW

“You’re taking it in stride,” Silas notes as we walk hand-in-hand back inside the bedroom a few minutes later, his tone still gravelly from disuse while I’d been asleep. If he closed his eyes or not during that time, I have no clue nor do I ask. All that matters is how content I feel to be back in his arms. With him. Here. “Anything you want to say before I let the hairdresser and makeup artist in?”

“Why wouldn’t I be calm, my husband?” This is real. He’s mine. It comes naturally and tastes like the sweetest dessert. There’s also this sense of elation building inside me; it gives me so much pleasure to address him as such, and I also don’t miss the way his blue eyes darken. His smile mirrors mine, yet there’s still that lingering darkness within that reaches out and tempts me closer. And I find myself wanting to explore it. To see where it takes me. “All I’ve ever wanted was to be yours, Silas. Anything outside of that is a bonus.”

He stops at the edge of the bed and turns, grabbing one of my hands in each of his. His expression is a bit somber, and I don’t like it. Hate it. “I robbed you of a wedding, Willow. That’s my only regret.”

“No, you didn’t.” Rising onto the tips of my toes, I squish his cheeks and then bite the inside of mine—fight to keep in my amusement at the fishy pout I’ve created. It never ceases to amaze me how a man so dominant and at times grumpy lets me do as I please with him. Then and now, it seems; a thought that causes me to giggle and for a memory to flash through my mind.

Our last Halloween together and the couple's costume a blow job talked him into.

We were the hottest Joker and Harley Quinn, small booty shorts and all. That’s what the oral performance of my life was for; he loved the outfit but hated the looks others gave me.

And more importantly, I enjoyed his possessiveness that night. Multiple times.

I teeter a bit at the image, and his right hand lets go of mine to grab my hip. Steadying me. Heat sweeps across my face and neck, and my giggle turns into a small whimper and those fingers tighten, nails digging in a bit.

“Want to share what has you so flushed?” Voice rough. Deeper. “You went from laughing to blushing. To these perfect little nipples...” with two fingers of his free hand, he tweaks one, a sharp tug that I feel on my clit “...beading for me. Tell me, bunny.”

“Not really.” My thighs clench, and my head shakes. I forgot how aroused I always am in his presence. How fast I want to bend over and take him deep, something that in the past made us late to plenty of family dinners or events. “We need to start getting ready.”

Silas raises a challenging brow. “I could always make you.”

“You could.”

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