Inking Scars by M.A. Stacie

Inking Scars by M.A. Stacie

Author:M.A. Stacie [Stacie, M.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group Ltd
Published: 2016-04-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

You trying to put me in an early grave?

“Oh, fuck! Yes!” Bexley cried out.

Seth grunted and continued to thrust into her from behind. Her arms shook from holding herself on all fours, her thighs quivering, too. Sweat coated their bodies, and she was certain she’d lost the ability to breathe properly hours ago. They’d barely slept. Each time one of them started to drift off, one touch would ignite the smoldering passion again. Neither of them could get enough.

Twelve months apart would kill them. But not in the way she’d anticipated. The sexual tension had built over that time, leaving them now with a need they struggled to sate.

“Holy fucking hell,” Seth gasped, slapping her bare ass before flopping face first onto the mattress.

Bexley slumped, her body screaming out for mercy.

“Jesus, Bex.” He dropped his heavy arm over her waist. “You trying to put me into an early grave?”

“You started it this time.” She blew her hair out of her face. “I was ready to sleep, but you—”

“Needed to taste you all over again.” He propped his head up, resting his cheek on the palm of his hand and winking at her.

She grinned. The man was incorrigible. An addiction she was sure there wasn’t a cure for.

Moaning as she moved, Bex rolled onto her back. Seth’s hand shifted immediately to cup her breast. “Don’t you dare tell me you’re still horny.”

His chuckle rippled over her sensitive flesh. “Just touching you, babe. Just making sure you’re still with me.”

Bexley winced. It was clear what he was saying, though she couldn’t think of a single response that would make their situation any better. Nor was she in the mood for argument with him. So, instead of replying, she sat up and had a drink of water. The distraction she needed arrived when Batton bounded up onto the bed, wagging his tail and licking Seth’s face. She laughed as she watched the puppy expose his belly, waiting for Seth to rub it. However, the moment he did, Batton pounced and began nipping at Seth’s fingers.

“Kinda stupid, biting the hand that feeds you, buddy,” he said to Batton before picking him up and placing him back onto the floor. “I should feed him. Do you want anything to eat?”

Her words caught in her throat when he stood up. Completely naked except for his ink and metal. The man was a modern-day David. She didn’t bother hiding her perusal either.

Seth quirked an eyebrow. “Want more after all, darlin’?” His cock began to harden, the silver ball of his piercing glinting at the tip.

Bexley feigned boredom and rolled her eyes. She pointed to the door. “Out. Go.”

Not bothering to put any clothes on, Seth did as she asked and left the bedroom. He whistled for Batton to follow him, and she heard him talking to the dog as he strolled to the kitchen. Bexley slumped back onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. The night had been unbelievable, and there had been more than one time when she could have easily forgotten their past.



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