The Taste (Black Coyotes MC Series Book 2) by Ruby Bloom

Author:Ruby Bloom [Bloom, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-06T16:00:00+00:00

He’d just said his name.

His old name.

Out loud.

He’d spoken his name.

In front of her. He was standing up to the universe and saying his name. Yes, Elijah, I’m Elijah. I fucking exist, okay? I’m atoms, I’m matter, I have a pulse and I fucking exist after all. He just suddenly realized that he did want to stand up and be counted after all. After years of thinking he didn’t, after years of wanting nothing more than to fade into the black fabric of the universe and let the atoms of his body simply drift away into space. Now, he felt like an actual being. A free agent, able to do. Able to change. Able to feel. Able to speak. A human. To be loved. To be cherished. To be respected. To be heard. Because he existed. Goddammit it, he existed after all.

He’d had the biggest fucking orgasm of his life and the force of it had exploded something else inside him. He felt it, like the big bang, a universe coming into being. Something new beginning within him. A feeling of wanting to exist. For the first time in a long time, motivation to care. To try. To live. He buried his face in the nape of her neck. Smelling her hair, her warmth. Smelling life. He took another deep sniff.

“Elijah? Is that your name?” she asked, shifting a little, sitting up now on her elbows.

He took a breath, and closed his eyes, even though it was dark and they could barely see each other.

“Eli,” he offered up into the darkness.

Sophie breathed. “It’s a beautiful name.”

And he fucking loved her. In that moment, that instance, he loved her. She didn’t question, didn’t pry for more, didn’t clap and whoop or make a big deal out of it. She just rolled with it, embraced it, and offered him nothing more than the warmth of home. And that was all he wanted. He lightly butted his head against hers.

Did she realize what she had done? He was hers now, and she was his. And he was going to love her as much as he could with his new, barely formed, immature little heart that skipped its beat in his hollow, dark chasm of a chest.

He proffered up a droplet on his finger, offering her a taste like she did earlier with ice cream. He was high off success, the adrenaline and serotonin in his blood making him brave, ballsy. He wanted her to lick the essence of him. He wanted to feed her with himself. He wanted to give himself to her. He wanted her to taste him. She had heard him, now he wanted her to taste him. This was where things changed, he realized. He’d spoken. Out loud. To her. Things were only going to get more intense, and he was going to make them happen. She wanted into his life? She was coming in. He would let her in, drag her in, and she would have all of him. Slowly, he wasn’t going to rush this, he was going to savor it.

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