Nothing Lasts Forever: a heart-wrenching second chance romance story that will make you believe in true love by Jaxson Kidman & London Casey

Author:Jaxson Kidman & London Casey [Kidman, Jaxson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-05T05:00:00+00:00

4.

His hands touched my hips and moved up my shirt. Fingertips sliding against my warm skin, going all the way up to just below my breasts. That’s where he stopped, still showing me how masterful he was at foreplay. My chest thrust at him, wanting him to touch me, but he was the one in control.

We kissed wildly, knowing that with each kiss we were sharing, it was another sliver of regret, a touch of guilt, and nothing short of pouring gasoline on a fire that was already burning way too much.

I felt his hands slide right back down my sides. I groaned into his mouth, a tingling sensation running down my entire body. I realized that he was feeling the curves of my sides and my waist. Heat rose into my cheeks as I felt so self-conscious about myself. I didn’t have the same figure as when we first met. I didn’t have that guilt-free teenage body and I didn’t have that becoming a woman, early twenties body either.

Axel growled as he stopped kissing me, just as his fingertips eased into the sides of my pants.

“My fucking god, Shel,” he whispered. “How the fuck do you get more beautiful like this?”

“What?”

“Every fucking year you get more beautiful. Every time I touch you, it’s the same, but different.”

“Axel… I’m not the same…”

“I know, love,” he whispered. His eyes locked to mine. “That’s what has my heart racing right now.”

He kissed me again, which was good because I had nothing to say.

The words made me flutter. My inner thighs trembled for that familiar touch of his hands… and more.

Axel wasted no time in easing my pants down. I suddenly regretted putting panties on because it was just one more obstacle for him to deal with. And the more seconds we put between us, were seconds that would eventually remind us why this was such a bad idea.

The second I was able to kick my pants off on my own, I did. My knees bent and my legs parted. I was shaking, ready, waiting.

His left hand touched the back of my leg. He squeezed hard enough that my muscle tensed, but it also tickled. I jumped and groaned, not sure if I should come or laugh. My body was so confused… but that was okay.

Axel brought his right hand up, using one finger to trace the line of my panties. Teasing between my legs, working up to my hip again. He slipped two fingers into the sides and tugged.

“Off,” he ordered with one strong word.

The kiss broke, but our lips were still touching. He pushed my panties down a few inches and left me to do the rest. As I moved, our lips flirted, but neither of us kissed the other. Those subtle seconds were the hottest I could remember in years. Believe me, I took care of myself when the need and want came. But to compare anyone to Axel was just stupid.

I managed to get my panties down to my knees.

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