Broken

Chapter 30

Sammie pov...

I smile at him as he carries me to the bed... He kisses me sweet and soft before lowering me down on the bed, looking at me for a second and i feel my body heat up under his gaze... The room is dark but not to a point you can't see anything... A little light on the dresser dimly lights the room. Still i feel a bit more comfortable this way... I can feel him slowly crawling over me, his hands caressing my body along the way as he settles between my legs... 

Feeling his strong muscular body on to of mine caging me in, his lips in my neck as he sucks and nibbles at my skin is overwhelming and yet so right... It feels like heaven. My body comes alive, and goosebumps appear everywhere... His lips move up over my jawline until he finds my lips... The kiss... God the kiss is perfect... Passionate soft and yet with a hint of desperation and i let out a soft moan wrapping my arms around his neck. His hands still travel all over my body touching me where he can... 

I am still wearing my clothes and i feel his hand slip under my shirt... This time i dont freeze... The tips of his fingers brushing over my skin as he slowly moves it up makes me shiver... He smiles into the kiss... "Your skin is so soft..." He murmurs and i let out a soft moan... I feel his hand cup one of my tits over the bra i was wearing and give it a soft squeeze... His fingers pull down the cup... His finger circling my nipple making it grow hard immediately... The kiss is never ending and i feel my body heat up from the pleasure sourcing through my body... 

All of a sudden, he pulls his hand back and pushes himself up and i miss his lips on mine. He lets out a soft chuckle as i let out a little protest moan... He takes my arms and pulls me sitting up and kisses me again as i slowly feel him lift my shirt... He breaks the kiss just of a second so he can pull it over my head... I blush as he looks down at me... He licks his lips... He then quickly lifts his own shirt over his head... 

I groan at the side of his bare chest... There are more tattoos than i remember but other than that he looks the same... He is still damn gorgeous... He takes my hands and put them on his chest... I groan and can't help but dig my nails in... He hisses as i slowly scrape them down over his stomach... following his happy trail... But as soon as i reach his pants he grabs my hands and stops me... I sigh and look up at him giving him my best hurt puppy eyes... He smirks shaking his head... He leans in and kisses me again and i feel one hand on my back unclasping my bra slowly pulling it off of me... 

He gently pushes me down again. He hovers over me his lips finding their way into my neck again... I lean my head to the side giving him better access my hands on his strong, well-toned biceps... His fingers brush over my skin giving me goosebumps. I let out another soft moan and i can feel him smile in my neck... I close my eyes... Everywhere he kisses me my skin feels on fire...My hands start to wonder feeling his muscles flex everywhere i touch him... And then he grinds into me and i moan arching my back pushing myself into him... 

Chris pov...

I am on top of the world... Well on top of Sammie, who is my world... Her soft moans, little gasps and the way her body reacts to me touching her, take my breath away... God the way she looked at me, when i put her hands on my chest... The way she kept looking at my chest tilting her head a little biting her lip as her hands moved down south... I stopped her because I thought i would bust right then and there...

 I touch her were i can... Her soft skin under my fingers makes my body buzz... I could not believe that she is insecure about her body she is gorgeous... But i kept one little light on to make her more at ease, but still it was light enough to see her... I was going to make sure she felt adored, desired but above all loved... I was going to kiss every inch of her... I was going to worship her like she deserves... I dont care about stretchmarks or anything else... The stretchmarks are just proof that she carried our little girl... Proof that she is the mother of my child...