Blinding Trust (Mitchell Family, #7)(57)



I licked my lips, imagining what it felt like to make love to my wife. I needed to get her up to our room, before the couch became where we ended up.

We separated, but only to be able to walk up the stairs without tripping. Our kissing continued down the hallway until we made it inside our room. That’s when we paused while I pulled off her shirt. I kissed on the skin of her neck, letting my lips drag across her smooth skin. She moaned when I kissed her this way and it turned me on every time I heard it.

Savanna didn’t waste anytime either. Her nails tickled me as her hands lifted my shirt up and over my head. She ran her fingers over my naked chest and leaned in to kiss around one of my nipples. I reached behind her back and removed her bra, pulling the cups away from her nipples slowly.

Savanna pulled at the button to my jeans. When they started to come down, I took it upon myself to pull down her cotton pants. As soon as I had her naked, I picked Savanna up and carried her over to our bed. Her kisses became savage, like there was no place else she wanted to be than right there with me. Her fingers explored my skin as if it were our first time together.

When I touched her, she began to tremble. Her lips opened slowly and I watched her tongue wetting them. I couldn’t help but reach in and kiss them. Her taste was so familiar and I couldn’t get enough of her sweet lips.

Her back was laying flat on our bed and my body was lingering over hers. My hands explored every inch of her body, finally coming to the hot spot between her legs. I ran the palm of my hand over her *, using the friction to drive her wild. She moaned and moved her body as I continued to tease her with my hand.

I could feel my hard erection pressing against her skin. She was fully aware of what I wanted from her and she wasn’t about to stop me from taking it. Two fingers slid between her moist folds. As her natural essence lubricated my fingers, I let them penetrate into her most treasured place. She cried out as I started a rhythm with my fingers.

When I knew she was about to explode, I pulled them out of her and brought them up to my mouth. The look on her face was more than I could handle. I dove down between her legs, tasting her sweet juice with my tongue. Her little bud was calling my name and I gave it all my attention. The more I savored, the more she cried out. Her legs tightened and her body bucked against my face.

When she finally stilled, I kissed my way back up her body. Her legs wrapped around me before I could grab them myself. She knew what I wanted and as I entered my wife, it felt like it had been forever, but it was as perfect as I remembered. Her warmth welcomed me and her sexy body did the rest. I leaned down to kiss her and once we started, we couldn’t stop. Her lips were like candy and I wanted to suck the flavor right off of them.

The slower I tried to go, the faster Savanna grinded against me. She was forcing me to keep going, even though I didn’t have much left before I couldn’t go anymore.

It felt so good, not just to be making love to my wife, but to be home with her. For the short period that I felt like I’d lost her, it was hard to imagine moving on. Savanna was everything to me. She was the rock that kept our family glued together.

Her long nails dug into my back as she arched her own. I ran my nose over one of her breasts, finally letting my tongue reach out and lick her hard nipple. I sucked it into my mouth, hard, changing the natural shape of it. I mimicked my movements on the other side, kissing my way back up to her lips.

Savanna knew I was close. She used her legs to flip herself on top of me. I watched her dark hair fall down over her tits. She was driving me crazy, even before she straddled herself over my erection to perfectly slide me back in. Her body moved up and down, but all I could focus on was her perfect breasts. I reached up and pinched both of her nipples, sending her into a frenzy.

Watching her letting go was hot as hell. I couldn’t hold it much longer after that. I stilled my wife’s body, while my pent up anxiety was released from me. Savanna finally collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed the top of her head. “It’s good to be home, darlin’.”

She kissed my shoulder. “It’s good to have you home, babe.”

“Savanna?”

“Yes.”

“Everything’s goin’ to be okay. Nothin’s goin’ to take you away from us.”

I felt her fingers sliding inside of mine. “I hope you’re right, Colt, because I can’t imagine not being able to be like this with you for the next fifty years.”

I wasn’t a doctor. I couldn’t guarantee her health, but I believed that God wouldn’t ever take away something that was so precious to all of us.

I wasn’t even willing to accept that I would ever have to spend one day out of my life without Savanna in it.





Chapter 25


Savanna


Ever since Colt had come home, everything seemed a little easier. Sure, we were both worried about the results of the biopsy. Who wouldn’t be.

Colt had been researching everything he could find about breast lumps and even cancer. He was my rock and although I knew he was scared, he was always there when I had emotional breakdowns. I knew he’d be there for me no matter what the outcome.

He still hadn’t called to apologize to Ty, but I’d talked to him since then. I couldn’t be too angry with Colt. If the roles were reversed, I knew I would be jealous of him having a relationship with an ex, like I had with Ty.

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