The Secret 02 The Forever of Ella and Micha Read Online Free PDF Page B

don’t think—”
    I cover his mouth with my hand. “No. Not because of that. You don’t need one because I’m on the Pill.”
    When I lower my hand from his lips, he doesn’t look happy, which I didn’t expect.
    “Why did you go on the Pill?” he wonders. “We barely see each other.”
    I pinch his nipple and he flinches, laughing. “Thanks for the accusation, but I think it’s pretty self-explanatory, since the last time we had sex, things got a little too heavy and you almost forgot to put one on.”
    “Yeah, good point.” He conceals his body over mine, thinking about something that seems to entertain him.
    “Why do you have that look on your face?” I sketch my fingers up and down his back.
    He sucks his lip ring between his teeth and then a smile breaks through. “It’s nothing.”
    “It’s something. You have this goofy grin on your face, so just tell me.”
    “Trust me. You don’t want to know.”
    “Fine.” I tighten my legs together, so he can’t get any closer.
    “So that’s the way it’s going to be?” He grins wickedly, then pins my arms above my head and dips his lips beside my ear. “I was thinking about how nice it was going to feel inside you without a condom on.”
    I shake my head, but let my legs fall open and I collide my lips into his. Keeping my arms trapped, he nips my bottom lip with his teeth as he thrusts inside me and my entire body ignites with ecstasy.
    He shuts his eyes and inhales deeply through his nose. “Fuck, Ella…” His eyes open and he rocks in me.
    Sweat beads our skin as our bodies conform together. Cupping the back of his head, I pull his lips against mine, take his lip ring into my mouth, and explore it with the tip of my tongue. My legs squeeze around his hips as he keeps pumping inside me and I let out a blissful moan. My head tips back as I lose it again and Micha begins to slow down until he finally stills.
    We’re panting and heat radiates off our bodies. He brushes my hair away from my damp forehead and looks me in the eyes. It feels like there’s something he wants to say, something meaningful, but instead he just kisses my forehead and grins. “Ten more minutes and I’m back in the game.”

    Two hours later, we are fully dressed again and driving to the club to catch up with Lila and the band. It’s after midnight, but the town is alive. Cars line the road, people walk up the sidewalks, and lights shine against the night.
    After Micha begged me for five minutes straight to let him drive, I finally surrendered and handed over the keys, but only after he swore not to drive like a crazy person.
    He throttles the gas anyway and rips the tires against the asphalt as he floors the car onto the main road.
    “You promised.” I stab a finger at him. “Behave.”
    “This thing’s weak,” he says, pleased. “What’s it got under the hood?”
    “I don’t know.” I shrug. “I didn’t look. I was too busy trying to get here to see you.”
    He reaches over the console and places his hand on my thigh, bringing warmth between my legs. “Come on. You know you want to let me see how fast it can go. And then afterward, we can pull over and you can take all that excitement out on me in the backseat.”
    “You are ridiculously horny,” I tell him, smiling. “But I’m sure you know that.”
    “I do,” he says simply, halting at a stoplight. The red glow illuminates the cab. “I’m on the fucking road, away from you all the time… it’s becoming a real problem.”
    Panic strangles me as I think of him being far away in New York surrounded by women who would probably happily take care of his problem. I exhale gradually, so he won’t hear the unsteadiness of my breathing.
    “Hey.” He strokes my inner thigh with his thumb as the light turns green. “I know what you’re thinking and you need to relax. I would never do anything to hurt you.”
    I smile, but it doesn’t feel real. People never mean to do things that are hurtful, yet