Loving War(62)

It’s a trust, a bond like I’ve never had, and it just makes me fall a little fucking harder for this girl who I never saw coming.

When she arches her hips and wraps her legs around my waist, I sink in deeper, until our bases meet, and some primal growl rumbles in my chest. It’s tighter, hotter, and so much fucking better than I ever thought possible.

It takes me a minute to start moving because all I want to do is stay like this, connected and joined. When I do move, the friction almost has me cursing, because it’s too good.

Our kiss doesn’t break, which restricts my movements, but I slowly take her, thrusting in with a gentler motion than I ever have in my life.

Generally, I want it as rough and dirty as possible, but there’s something to be said about drawing out the pleasure and slowing things down. Each rock of my hips has her moaning into my mouth, and I swallow her sweet sounds like I don’t want anything escaping from her to go anywhere but inside me.

Every movement is mine, and my body absorbs it greedily, staying glued to her. Everything she does right now is for me, and I won’t share any piece of this with the world.

The sweat gathers as time passes us by. Nothing else exists. Nothing else matters.

“Kode,” she gasps, her mouth breaking away from mine as she pants for air.

I quickly take her mouth again, refusing to separate now that she’s so close. I want to feel it, taste her ecstasy, and drink in everything right now. When her walls clamp down on me, I kiss her harder and move my hips just right, letting her ride out the orgasm that has her moaning harder into my mouth.

As if my body has become attuned to hers, my balls tighten, tingling sensations assault me all over my damn body, and I explode inside her almost painfully as my vision becomes blurred by the surreal sensations.

I’m not sure what just happened, but I’m fairly positive Tria Noles just imprinted herself deep inside me.





Chapter 20



TRIA



Kode is grinning as he shows me into the hotel room. It’s a small, cozy room. Not a suite that would impress a girl, and I laugh while following him in.

“Figured we’d be low-maintenance this weekend,” he says while winking, waving his hand around at the small sitting area that shares the room with a king-size bed. The small bathroom off to the side brings back memories of our night in Vegas.

He comes to press a soft kiss to my lips, making me revisit the events of last night when he completely shifted the dynamic between us. Everything that has slowly been building between us exploded in a way that I saw coming, but had been denying.

Kode Sterling has taken me in ways that would have some people running to a confession box. But last night was the first time he has ever made love to me. It wasn’t intentional for him to make me admit to myself what I was feeling, but he did it. As much as I wish I could, there’s no way I can tell Kode that I’ve managed to already fall in love with him.

“Get changed. We’re going out.”

His announcement has me snapping my head up. It’s still really early, barely after lunch time.

“Where are we going?” I ask while going to open my suitcase.

“Anywhere. Everywhere. My hands are going to be all over you in front of every-damn-body out there. No reason to keep us a secret here.”

I grin stupidly while picking out a pair of jeans and flats to wear. If he wants to make a day out of this, I should be comfortable.

It’s amazing how sexy he looks in just his jeans and a white T-shirt with some blue logo on the front. His backwards hat suits him. He doesn’t look like an overachieving business guru. He looks like a young, sexy bad boy.

His blonde hair just peeks out under the front rim, and it makes him even more appealing. I know women would kill to be in my spot right now. I’m not about to mess it up with a foolish confession of love.

The swelling on his face has gone down, but the bruise and small cut is still there, reminding me he’s hurt. Under his shirt hides the bruises, but he swears he’s not hurting.

Even with the bruise and cut on his face, he’s still the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen. There’s nothing that can mar his beauty, which is a little depressing. Maybe I’m even more in love than I realized.

He grins over at me when he catches me checking him out, and those grayish-blue, almost silver eyes sparkle with playful mockery as he arches a light brow.

“Keep looking at me like that, and I won’t get us out of here.”

I laugh while shaking my head, and I move to the bathroom to change. Getting naked in front of him would lead to being thrown on the bed—or against the wall. As appealing as that sounds, I’m also excited to go out in public and let everyone see this incredible man wrapped around me.