Quicksilver Dreams(209)

                The storm grew, and our breaths mingled as we climbed higher, heat building, muscles quivering, tightening, our intermingled cries becoming more insistent, more desperate.

                “Ryder...” I could feel myself teetering on the edge.

                “Are you close?”

                “Yes!”

                “Come with me,” he whispered, his tone rough with need.

                “Yes,” I cried.

                And like magic, we both cried out as wave after wave of powerful, white-hot heat enveloped us. I was left feeling hoarse and shaky. Ryder collapsed with his head on my breast, and my hand shook as I lifted it to run through his hair. I wanted him there. Over my heart.

                “You’re so beautiful,” I whispered. “I never want to lose you.”

                He nuzzled his face into my breast and lifted his head, his eyes dark with emotion. “I love you, lin’de. I’m never going anywhere.” Overcome with emotion, I was surprised to realize my cheeks were moist, but then, being with Ryder was more beautiful than I could have imagined, and I had almost lost the chance to know that. It was like I was overflowing with feeling, knowing that I absolutely adored this man.

                “What is it?” he asked gruffly.

                “Something that I realized when they first took me.” I had to pause, because my voice trembled. Remembering the terrifying moments was making my throat close up. “I would have had only had one regret if they succeeded in killing me. I wouldn’t have had a chance to tell you how I feel.” Tearfully, I looked steadily into his eyes, wanting him to see the purity of my heart.

                “How do you feel, lin’de?” His eyes caressed me with fierce tenderness.

                I made sure my mind was wide open, so he could see the beauty I was feeling, the light of truth shining from my own heart and soul. They were finally at peace, putting my demons to rest.

                “I love you, Ryder. I love you so much.”

                I was ready to embrace the future and whatever joys and sorrows it held.

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