“Talon, you’re worth everything.” She whispers sending me over the edge, spilling my seed deep inside her. I’ve not been anything to anyone since my grandparents died. Gently, I pull out. Setting her legs on the ground, I make sure she’s stable before I remove her dress.

Leaning down, I kiss her before guiding us over to the bed as I remove my clothing. Laying her down, I stroke my thumb over her cheek. Having her naked under me, her words on repeat in my head, she’s my angel. She’s a heaven sent treasure, the light in the darkness, the calm in the chaos, and she’s damn sure everything to me. We may have nothing beyond this ride, this night, but this is a moment that will forever be ours and one I will never forget.

Kissing her slowly, I run my hand down her side lightly, just grazing her skin. At her thigh, I work my way back up, she raises up seeking more contact. I kiss her neck, running my teeth gently against her shoulder, as I continue feathering her skin with soft touches. My cock quickly becomes hard again. Her hands are pulling at my hair as she’s begging for more. I lick around her nipple, then blow, causing it to come to life further. Taking it in my mouth I suck hard.

“Talon, please,” she whimpers.

Settling myself between her thighs, I enter her slowly. She’s everything, this is everything. Gliding in and out of her, I take in every inch of her body. She’s reaching up, trying to speed up seeking friction and release.

“Give me this, Doll. If tonight is everything, give it to me slow, baby. Take in every second and every breath with me, darlin’.” And with that, I kiss her with everything I have in me.

There’s nothing left of me that she doesn’t own whether she knows it or not. No matter what the future holds, Doll will always have me in a way I will never be able to give to anyone else.

After treasuring her body for a few hours, we clean up in the shower and go to bed. How will I sleep without her when we return home? She belongs in my bed, in my arms, and with me. She deserves better than me, but I can’t let go. She’s gonna walk away at the end of this ride and I’m going to be forever lost, as she takes pieces of me with her.

28

I Could Get Used To This

Since Vegas, our ride has been one of ease and comfort, for the most part. Long days, back to back, on a bike are not comfortable and leave you stiff and sore. We’ve passed through Arizona, New Mexico, Texas, and Oklahoma. Tripp and I have since shared five nights of passion. He’s even adjusted some of the accommodations to ensure we have our own private room. I can’t get enough of this man.