I Stopped Loving Him When He Let Me Bleed Out novel Chapter 480

Finn's hands mapped the curve of her waist before sliding upward, effortlessly popping the first button of her blouse.

Then the second. Then the third.

The delicate silk cascaded from her shoulders, pooling silently onto the hardwood floor.

His lips dragged a blazing trail down her jawline, coming to a heavy stop right over the tiny mole gracing her collarbone.

He lost himself in the taste of her skin.

His large, warm palms flattened against her bare back, his fingertips tracing a slow, maddening path down the dip of her spine.

Her skin was chilled from the night air, while his touch was a searing brand; the violent clash of temperatures rapidly melting into an intoxicating haze.

Her fingers knotted desperately into his crisp collar, bunching the expensive fabric into her fists.

With a frantic tug, two buttons tore free, exposing the sharp, heavy line of his collarbone in the dim shadows of the hall.

He stared down into her eyes, their noses brushing, his lips hovering a maddening millimeter above hers.

All the oxygen had been completely sucked from the room, leaving nothing but their ragged, scorching breaths tangling together until neither knew where one ended and the other began.

"We haven't showered yet..." she gasped weakly.

Finn easily swept her off her feet, cradling her tightly against his chest.

He carried her into the bedroom, dropping her heavily into the plush mattress.

Her back sank deep into the sheets, the mattress dipping violently as his massive frame followed her down.

Every inch of her was instantly eclipsed by the overwhelming weight and heat of him.

He braced his weight on his forearms, staring down at her. His dark, messy hair fell over his brow, shadowing his eyes, but doing absolutely nothing to mask the feral, predatory hunger burning within them.

"Stop torturing me," his voice was a ruined, ragged rasp. "I've been holding back for far too long."

Sienna abandoned any pretense of fighting it.

She wrapped her arms securely around his neck, pulling him down the rest of the way.

When their bodies finally crashed together, she felt the violent, thunderous beating of his heart slamming directly against her own.

She closed her eyes, completely surrendering herself to the absolute wreckage he was about to cause.

The scent of their passion filled the room, crashing over them in endless, intoxicating waves until they both found their absolute release...

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