Roman: Book 2 (The Hunter Brothers Series) (34 page)

I ran my gaze
over his body, the unmistakeable bulge in his trousers letting me know that at
least he was enjoying the view, and that was what I’d have to work on; push
away the doubts in his brain and let his body do the talking. “Don’t you want
me, Charlie,” I asked in the most seductive voice I could muster, crawling back
over his knees and lifting his hands to my breasts, moaning softly at the contact
as his breathing sped up. His eyes were focused on those firm hands, running
across the soft red fabric as my nipples hardened beneath his touch.

“It’s not that,
Scarlett. It’s just that things have changed, they aren’t so straightforward,”
he said, groaning through clenched teeth and trying to force back his need. I
eased forward, opening my thighs wider and resting myself against his cock,
straining through the fabric of those black suit trousers he had worn to the
funeral as my fingers worked on the buttons of his soft white shirt. “I need to
love you, baby. You need to be loved tonight,” I whispered, undoing them
slowly, one by one, running lacquered fingers over his hard muscular skin,
groaning in appreciation as his eyes clouded with passion.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned,
lifting me off him and throwing me roughly back on the sofa, discarding his
shirt, undoing his pants as he pulled off my thong quickly and roughly, burying
himself inside me as I cried out loud, flooded with ecstasy and need. Whatever
self-control he’d been pulling on, he’d lost it now.

He grazed his
teeth across my nipples, firm hands exploring my skin as he thrust himself
deeper and deeper inside me. It was hot, hard and hurried; as needful and
desperate as I had ever known him and I responded with every cell of my being
to let him know I needed it every bit as much as he did.

His cock was
powerful, even bigger than I remembered, lighting me up with each solid thrust,
tears falling with each cry of his name as he claimed me and made me his once
again. I grabbed him tightly, long nails raking across his back as he arched
above me, groaning from deep in his throat. “Fuck, Scarlett, I need this,” he
cried and I knew how he felt. It was a release, a powerful liberation of the
pent up emotions – the grief, the hurt, the pain and the devastation and I
would take him and calm him, soothe him and love him until my bed was the only
place he longed to be.

I felt the waves
of pleasure mounting, almost overwhelming me with their sudden onslaught as I
cried out “Baby, I’m coming.” His response was an increase in speed, in
pressure, in the expert movement of his hips as my body clenched around his,
muscles contracting in an uncontrolled explosion of pleasure as my orgasm
gripped me. Pure ecstasy raced through every cell as he shuddered and stopped,
arching his back and holding my gaze as he emptied his hot wet liquid cum
inside of me. “I love you,” I whispered as he closed his eyes, collapsing
against me as wetness seeped across my chest. We lay there silently as I
stroked his hair, breathing synchronised and shallow and I knew that Charlie
was crying.

I ran soft
fingers across his back, stroking his hair as he lay still inside me, letting
him know I was here, an outlet for his pain, the source of his joy and
everything he would ever need me to be. “I’m sorry,” he breathed as I tightened
my grip, his sobs harder and harder as I closed my eyes.

“I forgive you,”
I whispered over and over until they finally subsided.

*

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