Fifty Seven.

Blue

I was half asleep, but I knew what I wanted. I wanted him!

The water cascaded down over us, cooling my flaming skin. Suddenly, I didn’t care about the marks on my body. I just wanted him and nothing else.

He pulls my hips closer to him. He was already hardening beneath me. Instinctively, my hips grind against his.

Jaxon tilts my chin up, forcing me to look at him. The gold flecks in his eyes looked as if they had been electrified.

His lips meet mine. They were harder, more forceful than before. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.

His fingers lock in my hair as his lips move from mine to my neck. He quickly sinks his teeth into the mark he had already given me. Unlike before, where it had turned me into a giggling mess. It makes the fire within me roar.

His rough hands trace over my body. There was no fear. I felt safe with him. Anika felt safe with him.

As his fingers skim my hardening nipples, he tilts me backwards. The cold water hits my chest and my senses seem to explode.