Fighting with faith, p.22

Fighting With Faith, page 22

 

Fighting With Faith
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  “I love you, Mrs. Cruz. You have made me a very happy man, today.”

  I can’t help but giggle when he says my new name. I can’t believe we are married. I really am Mrs. Bentley Cruz.

  “I love you, too Mr. Cruz. Now are you going to make love to your wife or stare at her all night?”

  “I am definitely going to make love to you.”

  He turns me around and unzips my white dress that I wore for our wedding. It’s not a traditional wedding dress but it flowed to my knees and hugged all the right places making me feel pretty.

  Once the dress is unzipped, Bentley grabs the straps of the dress and pushes them over my shoulders letting the dress fall to the floor.

  “Damn, Mrs. Cruz you look exquisite.” Of course I am wearing white bridal style lingerie under my dress. It is silky and sheer and barely there, just the way Bentley likes it.

  Still standing behind me, he takes his hands and glides them down my arms and over my ass, and around to my sex pulling my body to his. Once our bodies are up against each other he takes my face and tilts it to the side laying open mouth kisses along my neck then to my collarbone heading down to my shoulder.

  He continues to work his way down my body kissing every square inch of my skin until he is kneeling behind me giving my ass cheeks kisses. He turns me around and I see that at some point he took off his clothes as well because he is only in his boxers. His face is parallel to my sex and when I look down I see him smile.

  He reaches forward and gives my pussy a light kiss and then looks up at me giving me a sexy smirk. I back up to the bed and sit down. He spreads my legs, opens up my pussy, and begins to lick.

  My head goes back in pleasure but he stops and says, “I want you to watch. Watch me lick your pussy, baby.”

  And I do. I watch his tongue dart out to my clit and lick me up and down slowly getting me wet with desire. I watch him insert a finger and then two into my core while he continues to lick and suck. I am mesmerized by how erotic it is watching this man make love to my pussy with his mouth.

  When my body can’t take it anymore I come all over his fingers and mouth and before I am even done with my orgasm he is up, grabbing my legs and parting them enough so he is standing in between them. He lifts one of my legs over his shoulder and my other one locks around his waist. He guides his dick into me at an angle and begins to thrust deep into me hitting my g-spot. My already sensitive pussy begins to convulse again as he pumps into me over and over again sending my body into a complete frenzy.

  After a few minutes I begin to come down from my high and Bentley begins to pick up his speed, his eyes close, and I know he is about to find his own release. He opens them up at the last second and stares into my eyes as he comes in me. I have never felt closer to anybody than I feel to Bentley right now.

  He bends down and gives me a kiss. “I love you, baby.”

  We clean up in the bathroom and then lay down in bed. He wraps his arms around me holding me close.

  “We did it,” I whisper.

  He chuckles and says, “Yeah, we did. Now you are mine for life, woman.”

  “I wouldn’t have it any other way, baby. Thank you for always having faith in us, Bentley.”

  “I will always have faith in us, baby.”

  He gives me a kiss on my neck and we fall asleep.

  Extended Epilogue (Contains a cliffy)

  ** Only read if you want a preview to Book 3 in the Fighting Series: Fighting For Your Touch **

  Bentley

  About four hours later…

  I hear the phone ringing and jump up to grab it. It’s still dark out and my first thought is something must have happened to Faith.

  I answer the phone without even looking at the caller id but see the clock read four in the morning.

  “Hello?”

  “Yes, hello. My name is Jillian. I am a nurse at Sunrise Hospital. Is this Bentley Cruz?”

  “Yes, it is he,” I say in a panic praying my parents and Faith are ok.

  “Baby, who is it?” Kayla groggily asks barely awake.

  “I have a Caleb Michaels here in the ICU. You are his emergency contact.”

  My body sags in relief that the call isn’t pertaining to my daughter but then immediately goes into distress learning my best friend is hurt.

  “What happened?”

  “He was brought in by ambulance. Somebody called nine-one-one and reported finding him. When they brought him in he was unconscious and beaten severely. I cannot discuss the details over the phone but his injuries are life threatening. Can you come down here?”

  I jump up out of bed and grab whatever clothes I can find to throw on. “Yeah, I’m on my way.”

  Kayla is now sitting up looking scared shitless.

  “It’s Caleb. Somebody found him beaten almost to death. He is at the hospital in the ICU.”

  Kayla immediately gets out of bed and gets dressed as well. Once we are in the car, Kayla texts our friends to let them know what we know. We ride to the hospital in silence praying our friend will be ok.

  Acknowledgements

  Thank you

  Readers: I wrote a book and people read it, and many people actually loved it. The first time I looked at Good reads and Amazon and read your words about my book I was in shock. I still am. I waited to write this book until I started to receive reviews. I was afraid everybody would hate it and I would have nobody to write for. When I started to get shouts and messages, it made my day. Every time a reader messages me asking when the next book is coming out, I share it with my family. While I want to say I write for myself, the truth is I write for you as well. I am a reader first and foremost, and I know what it’s like to read a book and fall in love, to crave the escape it gives you. It makes me feel complete knowing that my words give you the escape I love and crave.

  Lisa McKay: I don’t even know how to put into words how much you mean to me. You have become a shoulder to cry and lean on, a friendly voice when it’s been a rough day, somebody to throw ideas off of, and of course, you are the best editor in the world. One day I will actually meet you in person! I could not and would not have written these books without you.

  Jamie Buck: You were the first person to finish reading my book. You messaged me how much you loved it and offered to spread the word. Our friendship has grown every day. I am so thankful for the time you dedicate to helping me.

  Jessica Kennedy: For your seriously amazing teasers and for showing me how beautiful my words can look. Your passion for reading and for words is my motivation to keep writing.

  Dad: You motivate me every day to follow my dreams and passions. Even when I don’t believe in myself you believe for me. You have been doing this my entire life and I am so grateful to be blessed with a father like you.

  Sabastian and Arianna: I promised more home cooked meals last time I finished my book and well… it didn’t happen. So I am not going to make that promise again. I am so blessed to have two children who support everything I do. Every time you ask about my book or reviews or even when you ask how my takeover went, it reminds me of how amazing you two are. I love you both more than life itself.

  Bret: You rented the movie Twilight and New Moon. Then bought me Eclipse because I needed to know what happened next. The minute I picked up that book I remembered what it was like to use a book to escape. Then you bought me my first iPad and put the Fifty Shades Trilogy on there for me. It changed everything. I don’t think I have put a book down since then and instead of discouraging my love of reading and writing, you text me pictures of desks and chairs so I can write more comfortably. You are my best friend. I love you.

  June Foster: You are the most amazing cover designer! You took my image and ran with it. Your patience and passion does not go unnoticed. Every time I see the covers you create for me I fall in love with my characters all over again.

  Bloggers and Authors: Without your support most people wouldn’t even know about my books or me. Thank you for opening up your arms to me, allowing me to takeover your blogs, promoting my covers and books, and sharing your love of reading with the world. I loved you as a reader and now as an author I truly respect you.

  Thank you for reading Fighting With Faith! If you have any questions or comments please email me at: NikkiAsh519@gmail.com. I encourage and welcome any and all feedback.

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  Check out Book 1 in the Fighting Series:

  Fighting For a Second Chance: http://a.co/0Dm8fRc

  If you would like to leave a review for Fighting With Faith

  Fighting With Faith Amazon link: http://a.co/eI4ZHX3

  Fighting For Your Touch (coming spring 2017)

  https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/32796705-fighting-for-your-touch?ac=1&from_search=true

 


 

  Nikki Ash, Fighting With Faith

 


 

 
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