Chaos series by Kristen Ashley (Page 30)
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My head fell back, hit wall and Shy’s came up. I saw instantly his eyes mirrored how I felt.
Loved.
Right.
Therefore I knew it was safe to share what was in my heart.
“I missed you,” I whispered, as he moved, building it further, going deep, sweet, slow.
We’d never had this, not this, but what I said was true. I missed him.
At my words, he closed his eyes, dropped his head to rest his forehead against mine, and kept moving, faster, sweeter, deeper.
He opened his eyes but didn’t lift his head even as the power of his h*ps increased, the burn built, and his hand in mine clenched hard.
“Missed you too, honey.”
Oh God.
He missed me.
I loved that.
He went faster, the build sharpened, the burn increased and I gasped, “Shy.”
“Wait for me, Tabby,” he growled.
Faster, deeper.
Oh God.
God!
“I don’t know—” I started.
“Hold on, baby. I’m close,” he ordered, his voice thick.
“I don’t know if I—”
Faster, so deep. So, so deep.
“Let go,” he commanded, his voice gruff.
I let go. Twisting my head and shoving my face into Shy’s neck, I moaned against his skin at the same time I felt his groan vibrating against my neck as it crashed over both of us, the wave taking us under, drowning us in a way neither of us was going to fight.
I held him close and Shy stayed buried deep, his hand holding mine tight, his breath heavy against my skin, mine the same against his.
Surfacing from under the wave, it struck me that I was wrong both times before.
Shy this close, buried deep, holding my hand, his breath against my skin… this was paradise.
Before I could catch a thought, fully process how beautiful the moment was, Shy let my hand go and shifted, falling to his back, one arm wrapped around me, one hand cupped at the back of my head, our bodies still connected.
Okay, before, paradise, but lying on top of Shy’s warm hardness was far from shabby.
“Don’t ever leave me,” he rasped.
I blinked at the corded column of his throat with its kick-ass medallions attached to the thin, black bits of leather resting against his skin.
I tried to lift my head but his hand at the back kept it where it was and he repeated, “Promise me, Tab. Do not ever leave me.”
Oh my God.
What did I say?
I didn’t lie when he was moving inside me. I missed him when he was gone. Further, it wasn’t just sex we had. I didn’t have a lot of experience, but I knew enough to know that. It was more. It was a connection. A promise. And when he came to my place just over two hours ago being intense and bossy, not only was that hot, it was awesome. It was what I needed to stop denying all I was feeling and finally admit what he meant to me.
But this was too much.
Maybe not too much but definitely too soon.
“We have to talk,” I told him quietly, and his hand left my head so he could wrap his arm around my shoulders.
I lifted my head to see his chin ducked down so his startling green eyes could capture mine.
Okay, looking into those eyes, those beautiful eyes that looked sated and warm but intense and serious, all hot, all gorgeous, I thought maybe it wasn’t too soon.
“Yeah, Tab, we got a lot to talk about. You’re right. This is not gonna go easy.”
Uh-oh.
What did he mean by that?
He didn’t make me wait for an explanation. “We got a lot to sort through. I gotta tell you how I spent the two hours since I was at your place. We gotta work out how I lose my mind when you need to go into your head and freeze me out. We gotta work out why you freeze me out when you go into your head. And, baby”—his hand drifted up my shoulder to curl around the back of my neck—“I know you know and I’m also sure it isn’t lost on your dad or Cherry that I got a reputation. They find out we’re an us, I don’t see good things. Fuck, half the brothers in the Club are not gonna think good things. Pete’s already givin’ me looks and has been for a while. When we leave this apartment, you and me gotta be on the same page. But sayin’ that, sugar”—his voice dropped—“what just happened was somethin’ that was bigger than all that. It was bigger than everything. I had a taste of you four years ago that I could never get off my tongue. Now, I’ve tasted more of you with more than just my mouth and I know I wanna keep it in a way I don’t want to think of it bein’ done. Not in a few weeks. Not in a few months. Maybe not ever.”
Oh wow. It could be said all that was too soon too, but it also had to be said I liked it.
Like, really liked it.
So much I melted automatically into his body.
I slid a hand to his neck and whispered, “Shy.”
He kept going, “So promise me, right now, my dick still inside you, you na**d on top of me in my bed, us sharing what we just shared, us having a taste of what it’s like apart and knowin’ we’re better together, you won’t leave me. You won’t go in your head and take off no matter what. You stick with me until there’s nothing to stick to, if that ever happens.”
I could promise that.
“Okay, darlin’. I promise,” I said quietly. His eyes closed slowly then they opened, his hand sifted into my hair and pulled my mouth to his.
He gave me a soft kiss then his fingers squeezed my head gently.
I got the message, pulled slightly away and he whispered, “Hate losin’ you but you gotta shift off me, honey. Need to get rid of this condom then we can talk about shit I don’t wanna talk about with you sittin’ on my dick.”
My lips twitched, I whispered, “Okay,” then I shifted off him, slowly, taking my time, not liking the feel of losing him but really liking the way his eyes got lazy as I slid him out of me.
Once I’d lost him, he rolled me to my back, bent and kissed my chest, then kissed the underside of my jaw and rolled off the bed.
I watched him hike up his jeans as he walked away, appreciating his ass as he did so. Then my eyes shifted to the Chaos tattoo that spanned his back, and I appreciated that too. All of this I appreciated while appreciating the loose-limbed way his lanky body moved before he disappeared though a door.
I moved my eyes to the ceiling and smiled.
He had the same thoughts I had, exactly. He knew we needed to talk and he knew what we needed to talk about. He was going to give me that.
I rolled toward the edge of the bed, reached out a hand, and nabbed my panties, and since Shy’s tee was close, I nabbed that as well. I shimmied my panties on while lying on my back, sat up, pulled his tee over my head, and my smile came back.
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