Cyrus by MJ Fields

Author:MJ Fields
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: tattoo, hea, series, alpha male, tattoo artist

In Knots

I was sure he was going to kiss me again and I wanted him to so badly. His mouth landed softly on my jaw bone. Lips open, surrounding my jaw, barley touching, skimming. His breath warmed me as his lips moved slowly up and down. The low groan coming from him was warming me as well. My breasts felt weighty and my nipples rigid. My hands slowly made their way from his strong shoulders up his thick muscular neck and then against his head.

His mouth traveled down my neck and I tilted my head, giving him room to give me more, God I wanted more. I let out a severe profound sigh as he rubbed his nose up my neck, “Birdie, you-- fuck…”

I brought my head back up so I could look at him. His eyes were so full of heat and restraint, I kissed him and growled into my mouth. I turned my body towards him and took his hands and wrapped them around me. I couldn’t get enough of his touch, his kiss, or him.

Never in my life had I remembered feeling so comfortable with someone or safe. Cyrus did that to me, and I knew the rule, his rule.

He pulled back, “Birdie, I can’t… I can’t do this to you.”

I nodded my head like I was agreeing but I wasn’t sure why, “I’m sor…”

He grabbed my face, not hard but firm, “No more I’m sorry, Birdie. You and I need to be friends, friends aren’t sorry okay?. We have a lot to get through and if I keep wanting to fuck you … We just can’t, alright?”

I nodded my head again and he stood. He was hard and I wanted to lick him again, taste him, touch him.

“I’m going to make some food, you’re gonna eat and then if you’re feeling up to it we come up with a plan.”

I smiled, “Thank you.”

He left the room quickly and I fell against the bed. I could smell him on me around me. I pulled the blankets, surrounding me and hugged them tightly.

Tony…he didn’t smell like Cyrus. He didn’t look at me the same way Cyrus did. He would never. I needed a job, maybe one that helped pay for college. I had taken my SAT’s and did really well. I could live in the dorms, an all-girl dorm, preferably a private room, well a room would be nice private or not.

I wished I’d gone in that room. I’m sure it was my room. “One room, two parents, three people in my immediate family, four…” oh God I wished I had that picture! I looked around the room, “Four doors, the bedroom door, the bathroom door, two other doors probably the closet doors, five oh I hate that number! Five …pillows,” I tossed the sixth one on the floor, “Six drawers in the dresser, seven…seven,” I got up and walked into the bathroom and counted seven light bulbs above the vanity, “Seven lights on the mirror, eight damn

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