Morgan, Nicole - Love Knows No Boundaries (Siren Publishing Allure)

by Love Knows No Boundaries (lit)

  Tonight she would finally belong to Sean again. Maybe that had been what was missing. No matter how close they still were she didn’t truly feel like his woman. But no more. Tonight she would be his woman and he would be her man, and finally they would be together in every way that mattered.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Sean pulled into the driveway. He had spent the rest of the day in a state of arousal. He had also spent that same amount of time trying to convince himself to talk to her first and make sure at least once more that she was really okay with this. But it was now 4:30 and she hadn’t called. She had seemed determined earlier. And if he was completely honest with himself, he would have to admit that he wanted to do exactly what she had asked, desperately!

  He took the key out of the ignition and walked to the front door. He slid the key in the door and took a steadying breath. He had showered and changed at work. Leaving his uniform in his locker, he did remember to bring one very essential piece of his officer’s attire with him. They were in his back pocket and their intended use was burning a whole through his jeans onto his skin.

  God, handcuffing Izzy. Making love to her again. He could die from the thought alone. He finished opening the door and walked inside. Although the light was on in the kitchen, she wasn’t there. But a note was. He walked over to it and read it.

  Dear Sean,

  I thought about making you dinner, but

  then thought better of it. That will just give

  us both time to think about what’s going to

  happen. And thinking only leads to doubts.

  I have none, and I hope to God you don’t

  either. So get upstairs right now and make

  love to me, just like you promised to.

  Love,

  Izzy

  Sean dropped the note and headed for the stairs. Climbing them two at a time, he made it to the top in a split second. He saw the faint glow of candle light in the room as he came down the hall. He reached in his back pocket and pulled out his handcuffs as he walked in the room. Then instantly dropped them on the floor.

  “Hi.” Her voice was low and sweet.

  “My God. You’re beautiful. Is that…?”

  She nodded. “I never got to wear it for you that first night I came to your place. But I thought it was appropriate to wear it now.”

  Sean walked to her and ran his hand along the pretty little satin and lace number.

  “It’s perfect. You’re perfect. I love you so much, Izzy.”

  “Sean.” She whispered as his mouth brushed against hers. “I don’t want to wait anymore. Please make love to me.”

  The angel on his right shoulder made him ask it, “Are you sure?” While the devil on his left shoulder wanted to kick his ass.

  “Stop asking, just take me. I want to be yours again. I want to belong to only you.” That was it.

  Suddenly like the greatest epiphany anyone had ever had it seemed so very clear to her. She didn’t feel like she was his. She felt like the rape had taken that away from them, causing her to feel like maybe it would be different now, not as good. Like he wouldn’t enjoy making love to her. Like the desire he felt for her would somehow be less. But as she watched the leering of Sean’s eyes she knew how silly that was. She was Sean’s, always Sean’s and forever Sean’s. Nothing, not the rape or anything else life threw their way could take that away.

  Sean couldn’t think of a reason to not do exactly what she was asking. So, while the little devil on his left shoulder threw his pitchfork at the angel on his right, he brought his mouth down to Izzy’s and took possession of her the way he had been wanting to do for months.

  She was drowning in his kiss. There was no oxygen to breathe as he ravished her mouth with his tongue and lips. Oh, this was good! She tilted her head up more, trying to get closer. She let out a startled squeal as Sean’s urgent hands grabbed onto her hips and brought their bodies closer together.

  Sean’s hands began to roam her body. When he should have shown finesse, he found himself cupping her breast with all the urgency of a teenage boy. God, she felt so good in his hands. He had spent so many nights praying for this. Wanting her and needing her so desperately. He nuzzled her neck and slid his tongue all along up to her ear.

  “Oh, Izzy. God, I want you.”

  She knew exactly how he felt, but her mouth was temporarily paralyzed from the wonderful sensations his tongue was causing. She brought her hands to his t-shirt and swiftly tugged the shirt out of his jeans. Needing to feel her hands against his warm solid chest, she jerked the shirt up and the contact with his tongue broke as he helped her yank the shirt over his head.

  Yes! This was what she needed. Sean. In all of his masculine and muscled glory. She ran her fingertips along his abdomen and let them settle for a moment before they trailed down to his jeans. She hesitated for a second, but only a second, before she began to unbutton them. She heard Sean moan, but he still hadn’t stopped the wonderful things he was doing with his mouth.

  She was going to touch him. And if she did he would surely lose it right then. He had to refocus. To stop her before he lost all control and effectively ended things before they even started. He pulled away and stopped her just as she got to the last button.

  They stared at each other and neither one of them missed the desire that was reflected in each of their eyes. Sean took his fingers and caressed her shoulders and arms.

  “Do you have any idea how much I love you?”

  She smiled, not with her mouth but with her eyes.

  “Show me,” she said as she continued to stare at him, hoping her eyes properly translated the emotions that were swirling around inside of her.

  “Oh, baby. I am going to love you.” A smile quirked before he said, “Like my life depended on it.”

  She grinned at him, thankful for the understanding that had come before them. There was no turning back now. They would finally be together.

  Sean placed both hands on her shoulders and slowly moved the straps of the white satin teddy down her arms.

  “I love this, baby. But I need you out of it. I need to see you.”

  Her breasts were now exposed, as were the hard rigid centers that he had seen earlier through her t-shirt.

  “You are so damn beautiful. You make my mouth water.” He bowed his head and took one of the sweet plump nipples in his mouth. He laved it with his tongue and nipped on the hard tip with his teeth, causing her to moan his name.

  His jeans were killing him. Despite the fact that she had undone the buttons, they were now unbearably tight. He switched sides and took the other breast in his mouth as he felt her hands grab onto his hair and hold him close. He reached down without releasing her from his suckling and started to pull his jeans down. The relief he felt when he was finally free was like heaven.

  Sean kicked his jeans off and dropped to his knees in front of her.

  “I need to see all of you,” he said as he pulled the teddy the rest of the way down her body. Kissing her stomach and splaying his hands along her rib cage, he wished this could go on forever. Holding her and loving her like this was all he had wanted for so long. He was afraid to let it end.

  “Sean, touch me.” The words escaped her mouth before checking with her brain. But at the feel of his hands reaching in between her thighs she no longer cared about anything that might accidentally spill from her mouth. “Yes.”

  Oh Jesus. Izzy was always a beautiful and amazing lover, but she had never once told him what to do. He was not ashamed to admit that he liked it, either. Hell, he loved it. As he gently stroked her, he had to fight back the urge to plunge into her right now. She was so hot and wet. Her passion was just dripping from her. He remembered her request of earlier today. He reached behind his back on the floor, trying to find the handcuffs without taking his mouth from her stomach and his hand from her sweet center.

  “Sean.”

  She said it so quietly he had to look up. Was she becoming afraid?

 
“What’s wrong baby?”

  “Nothing. But let’s save the handcuffs for later. Right now I just want you. I need to wrap my arms around you. Make love to me now, Sean.” Her imploring words cut through his last threads of restraint. He got up from the floor and picked her up, carrying her to the bed.

  After setting her down, he reached into the bedside drawer and quickly grabbed a condom and covered himself. He looked down at her as she spread her legs and raised her arms. She was ready. She wanted him and there would be no turning back this time.

  The bed dipped with the weight of him as he got on top of her. He brought his mouth down to hers and kissed her, making sure she felt the levels of his love for her.

  After he pulled away he looked into her eyes.

  “Now?”

  She nodded.

  “Now.”

  Sean entered her and he swore at that very moment that every amount of pain and anguish they had felt in the past months had suddenly vanished. He was whole. He was buried inside of the woman who meant more to him than life itself. Filling her with him, he began to slowly take her, relishing in the feel of their bodies working so in tune with one another.

  It was amazing. Nothing had changed. It was wonderful just like it always was. She was Sean’s, only Sean’s. Nothing that happened in the past mattered anymore.

  “I love you,” she whispered as she met his thrusts.

  Sean had to reach for her. He had to massage her, coax her into release. He was dying. They had just begun and he could already feel his orgasm clawing at the base of his spine. Threatening to explode at any moment.

  Izzy’s eyes, which had drifted shut in the ecstasy of his body inside of hers, suddenly jolted open at the feel of his thumb rubbing a magical circle on her most sensitive body part.

  “Oh Sean. Oh, yes. Oh God. I’m—oooh.”

  The monster clawing at the base of his spine attacked him with ferocity at the feel of her orgasm. He lost himself in the sweet liquidy warmth of her release and fell to that beautiful place of euphoria right along with her. He screamed her name before collapsing on top of her.

  Moments later Sean rolled over, taking her with him. Holding her close and waiting for his pulse to return to a normal pace, he kissed the top of her head and stroked her back.

  “My beautiful Izzy. Have I told you how much I love you?”

  She looked up at him and smiled.

  “I think you might have mentioned it a time or two.” She bit her bottom lip and fought the tiny tears that tried to fight their way out.

  He knew that look; he’d seen it a thousand times.

  “What’s wrong, baby? Did I—was I too rough?”

  “What? No, it was wonderful. I—I mean at least I thought it was.” She let her fingers play with the tiny curls of hair on his chest and quietly asked, “Did you think so?”

  He was surprised by the question. Had it not been obvious how good it was? But it had been so long for them. And she had already admitted to him earlier that day that she was nervous. Obviously he needed to reassure her just how good it was.

  “Baby, it was wonderful, yeah. But it was so much more than that. It was–.” He hesitated for a minute while he thought.

  She looked up at him, waiting for his response. Hoping he could put into words for her what she was feeling right now.

  “I guess you could say it was,” and suddenly his voice changed from quiet to loud and boisterous, “so freaking amazing I thought I might explode. Oh, but wait, I did explode, didn’t I?”

  She laughed.

  “Really? That good, huh?”

  “Oh yeah. My only question is why we’re just lying here rather than doing it all over again.” He waggled his brows at her.

  She shrugged, trying to hide her giggle.

  “I don’t know. I’m not sure I want to do that again.”

  “Really?” He didn’t buy it for a minute. She loved every second of it and he had a sneaking suspicion his sweet little Izzy was being playful.

  “Yeah, really. I mean, we’ve already done that. So I don’t know. I thought maybe we could do, something—um else.” Her eyes twinkled.

  His mouth quirked up into a devilish smile.

  “Something else, huh? Have you got something else in mind?”

  She raised her brows and remained serious in her expression.

  “Oh, I don’t know.” She glanced over at the handcuffs lying on the floor. “But I heard an expression once that sort of caught my attention.”

  “An expression? What, do you want to play a game of sexual Scrabble?”

  Not being able to help herself, she laughed.

  “Not exactly. Let’s see, how did it go again? Oh yeah, I think it goes something like ‘variety is the spice of life.’”

  “The spice of life.” He said the words slowly as if trying to absorb their meaning. He looked down and flashed her a genuinely sexy smile. “I’ll tell you what. If you promise to love me, marry me, have children with me and stay with me forever, then I will promise to spice up your life every day”

  “Marry you?” She hesitated. She would love nothing more, but he had told her in the past that they should wait a few years. “Do you mean now, or later?”

  Sean took his hand and cupped her cheek.

  “I mean, the sooner I have you legally bound to me the better. Marry me, Izzy. I love you so much and I swear we’ll have a good life together.”

  Everything, every one of her dreams was going to come true. She was going to be Mrs. Sean Walker. And what’s better, he was going to spice up her life every single day.

  “Yes, Sean, I will most definitely marry you.” He kissed her, or rather they kissed each other in celebration of the promise they had just made to the other. After they came up for air she said, “Now, about those handcuffs…”

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Nicole Morgan is an avid reader who kept having one recurring problem. Ideas of stories kept popping into her head. She ignored her desire to write until her curiosity got the better of her and she decided to research what steps she would have to take if she truly wanted to take a chance and write.

  Nicole took a chance and followed her dream. She has been blessed with some fabulous opportunities and has met some wonderful people along the way. Writing is a true love to her and has brought her a new and profound happiness with every step she’s taken along the way.

  Also by Nicole Morgan

  Intimate Persuasions

  Sudden Devotion

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