Wow. So, this is how tired I've been lately. I meant to post this "Inflamed" teaser in the last blog from earlier today and yet I forgot. So here it is. This is a scene between Mia and River when she hugs him for the first time:
Unthinkingly, I reached up and threw my arms around his
neck and pulled him into a tight embrace. I could feel his hesitancy at first, feel
his tension and resistance in being so damn close to me; and then before I even
knew what the hell was happening, his arms were sliding around my waist and his
hands were tightening; his face was moving beneath my jaw, his mouth and nose
were nuzzling into the side of my neck. I heard him grunt, felt the harshness
of it against my skin as his mouth opened, then closed and opened again. I felt
the tip of his tongue brush against me; I felt his teeth. My fingers trailed
along the hairs of his neck and as I tried swallowing, my throat was so dry
that it was completely impossible. I felt myself melding with him, my body
molding to his as he pulled me tighter against him. And then I felt myself
walking backward. I didn't know if it was something I was doing on my own, or
if he was pushing me, but I knew at the moment that I didn't care.
He grunted again once I was pressed against the wall,
once his body was completely shoved against mine, though the sound was much
softer this time, more arousing; and as my fingers moved up into his thick head
of hair, his fingers brushed against me and dug deeply into my skin. I
whimpered as my skin grew hot against his; just his touch made me feel as if I
was boiling. His arm dipped even lower around me and when I felt the brush of
his thick, solid rod against my inner thigh, that's when I closed my eyes and
completely inhaled him. I inhaled every ounce of his scent that I could in one
intake of air, and that's when I knew that this man was mine, all mine, no
matter who he had before me, no matter who he thought to have after, if anyone;
whether he knew it or not, whether he was willing to accept it or not, he was
mine. Just as much as I knew without a single word of confirmation that I was
his; completely, fully, wholly, entirely and incredibly his.
And, in my head this is who I continue to see:
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