Zero and Beauty's Breath (A Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club Series Book 3 - 4) novel Chapter 29

Big hands cup my hips as his fingers dig into them as a familiar feeling of belonging to this enforcer startles me when he spins me around and I stare at his face, his shiny red eyes.

I could easily say he looks like a man who just lost his whole world, but I know he is just a man searching for one to call his own.

"What do you expect me to do. YOU left me! YOU betrayed me! What the fuck am I gonna do Beauty, and now here you are and the only thing on my mind is how desperately I want to kiss you right now, my brother's killer."

His confession is low, but the emotion behind it suffocates me. His lips are glorious and electric as it collides with mine.

He breathes on my mouth, and I open my lips and inhale his air through my own.

Our breath now one.

He darts his tongue out and I open my mouth, my lips dangling with his as his fingers grip my hips, pulling me closer to his body.

My own hands go around his waist and inside his shirt and Zero crushes me to him as his hands and arms take full possession of my back, and his mouth controls my own, as his tongue dances with mine, sucking me in.

And in this moment I feel, I almost want to cry it is so consuming, like I am tasting the essence of life.

He lifts me up and my legs wrap around his, as my fingers dig into his neck and his own grip my ass cheeks and he rubs his fingers into my denim-covered flesh and I moan.

Zero doesn't waste our stolen time as he places me on the wooden table and pulls down my shorts, neither do I when I grab at his jeans and slip my hands in knowing he isn't wearing any boxers.

I pull out his cock, he stops kissing me as his fingers slide away from the small scrap of material covering my cunt from his penetration.

Zero's green needy gaze breaks through me as his two fingers push into my wetness.

I grip his cock, hard. Two of my fingers manipulate the head as he likes it and watch as his neck is thrown back, head up, and his mouthparts.

He hisses and brings his hot breath down to my ear as he places three fingers stretching me out.

“You fuckin' killed me when you left, and now you bring me to life,” his words are said through clenched teeth, and I don't think as he lifts me up and I lock my legs around and guide his length into me.

Zero pushes me down onto his dick and I am the one who extends my neck this time at the pleasure I get and his familiar scent wrapping around me as his naked flesh pleasures me in a way only Zero knows.

My fingers grip around his nape and my mouth sucks in a series of breaths as his lips suckle on the flesh of my neck right where my pulse beats.

His hands move me at an angle as I gyrate my hips, taking his cock in a languid feel of two lovers united once again.

It feels like our stars has once again joined. Like I am his.

I take this short time and I don't stop or think of anything besides his body, hands, and the feel of his dick.

My body builds with each stroke, the feeling in my womb, the heart that beats in my walls, as the blood rushes, as it swells up and sucks his girth further in.

I lose my mind as I race my body to the promise of what comes, to the bliss I am certain is sure to follow, to the one thing I am guaranteed will bring me ultimate pleasure and I don't stop.

My insides explode and I milk his release out of him as he makes a delicious noise. We both cumin', and my eyes open to his watching me, both of us locked in this moment.

Now I am not his brother's killer and he is not the man I can never have.

I am just me, a woman with no past or future, just this moment, and he is the man who is looking at me like I have all the answers he seeks.

Zero touches my forehead with his and his eyes hold me as a slave to his soul. His eyes tell me what he wishes me to say and I am sure mine tell him that I can't.

Words are just words, the truth has nothing to do with what is said and everything to do with what can't be.

I feel the moment pass by as I would a car if it sped past me on a road- fleeting.

My eyes fall, knowing the truth, Zero would never forgive me, and I can never surrender.

He drops me down and pulls up his denim.

I stand there as he walks behind me, and comes back to hand me my shorts and underwear.