His Salvation [Eddie Munson]

Chapter Twenty-one

I feel his tongue brush over my bottom lip. I bring my hands up and started unbuttoning his shirt. His curls tickled my neck as he hovers over me. He pulls his shirt off after I finish with the last button. I look up at him and run my hands down his chest. His eyes close for a moment as he embraced my touch.

I push back the thoughts of this being the last time my fingers will touch his bare chest. I pull him close to me, not wanting a moment to pass where he could be closer.

"You are the best thing that's ever happened to me." He whispers in my ear before kissing my neck. My heart slows at his words. Words that I crave, despite the pain it brings me.

"You are everything I've ever wanted." He kisses my collarbone, moving down my skin. I know what he's doing. He's telling me how he feels without saying those three words.

A tear rolls down my face and he kisses it off my cheek. I feel his hand slide between my legs, gently pushing them wider. He lowers himself into me and meets my gaze. He slowly thrusts inside me and I close my eyes in reaction to the pleasure.

"Look at me, baby." He says in a low voice that sends chills along my body.

I open my eyes and meet his beautiful brown eyes. He's moving in and out of my slowly. His form arm is pressed against the blankets holding him in place and his other hand is rubbing alongside my neck.

"Eddie." I moan. His lips find mine and he kisses me as slowly as he's moving inside me.

I'd never made love before until I met Eddie. And it hasn't been until now that I've really felt what that's like. What love is like.

His hand travels down to my leg and he pulls my leg up around his waist. His thrusts are deeper, filled with more emotion than before.

I touch his face and stare into his eyes. "It will always be you," I whisper.

And it's true. No matter where life takes us, my heart will always belong to him.

His head drops to my chest at my words. I can tell my words affected him. I wrap my arms around him as he starts to slow his pace. I give him a moment to regain his composure. It's just our chests moving as we catch our breaths.

I slowly guide him to his back as I climb on top of him. His hair is sprawled across the pillows as he adjusts himself to a comfortable position on his back.

He's looking up at me with eyes that are filled with so many emotions. Sadness, love, and desire. I lean down to kiss him. I feel his hands on my hips as I start moving. I pull back from his kiss, wanting to look at him.

I place my hands on his chest. He parts his lips as I rock my hips faster.

"Mmm, Madi." He moans as he throws his hand back. My name on his lips has me on fire and I'm suddenly pulled from the lovemaking we had moments before. All I want now is to ride him until my name is the last thing on his lips. I want him to remember the feeling we have together even after I'm gone.