Twisted Wings: Twist of Fate Novel by Tina Saxon

Author:Tina Saxon [Saxon, Tina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tina Saxon
Published: 2019-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

Sydney

The silence between us is louder than a bull horn. The endless chatter in my head spurs panic.

What did we do?

Where do we go from here?

What will our friends think?

What would Damon think?

“It’s just you and me in this room, Tink,” he states as if hearing the damning questions. I press up on my elbow and meet his eyes.

“Is it?” I whisper, wondering if it could ever be just us. I dig my head into his hard chest and groan. I’m spoiling the moment. Why can’t I let go of the past?

Max wraps his arms around my shoulders, kissing the top of my head. The sweet gesture helps me relax. I focus on his heartbeat. “We’ll take this however you want. Slow or fast,” he rasps into my hair. “The only option you don’t have, is walking away. I’m not letting that happen again.”

Before responding, I let his words sink in and close my eyes, turn off my mind and just feel. The once hollow core inside my heart is full, my soul is dancing, and my body has never been more alive than when I’m with Max. How can I walk away when everything is perfect?

“I don’t want to run anymore,” I surrender, lifting again. Tears blur my vision. It's freeing to say it out loud, the weight of giving a shit lifts off my chest letting me breathe easier than I have in a long time. His eyes flicker across my face. These are tears of relief.

He rolls us over and hovers above me, bringing his lips to mine, devouring my mouth with a desperate yet controlled need. The tension that always saddles us, dissipates. He pours his heart into it and I feel it. Every beat. Every emotion. Every want and need.

I gasp for air when he releases my swollen lips. Slowly, I regain my senses, and he raises a curious eyebrow. Seconds pass as I wait for him to tell me what’s on his mind. Eventually, I ask, “What?”

“You didn’t answer me. Slow. Or fast?” His question was regarding the speed of our relationship earlier, but the heat in his eyes and his hardness pressing into my hip suggests otherwise. My pulse quickens.

“Slow,” I murmur, sounding out of breath as I watch his finger graze down the middle of my rib cage. “We should—” I swallow my words, whimpering when his finger skims my sensitive clit, sliding right inside of me. My back bows off the bed and I moan at the delicious, yet agonizing slow speed he moves in and out of me. “—take things slow,” I mewl, the ache building in my lower belly.

Rocking against his hand, I groan as he takes my breast in his mouth.

“Slow isn’t usually my style, but I accept the challenge.”

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