Free Read Novels Online Home

Forget You Not (Reclusive #2) by Harloe Rae (19)

Rowen

Waking up with Lark’s naked body pressed against me is an experience I want every morning from now on. Her ass is cuddling with my dick, which has me harder than natural morning wood. I nuzzle into her neck before licking along the sensitive spot that drives her crazy. We went to bed a few hours ago so I should be taking advantage of sleeping in but there’s much more appealing options.

I did filthy, unspeakable things to her last night and she fucking loved it. I already knew Lark was perfect before we had sex but damn, she exceeds that simple definition. It seems no matter what I toss her way, she responds with eager willingness and a few twists of her own. That blowjob? Fucking mind-melting. I’ve met my match in every possible way and we have the rest of our lives together.

With the light of a new day, the mood switch has been flipped back and it’s time for softness again. I’m not a romantic in the slightest but this woman makes me want to be the biggest sap on the planet. For her, I’ll do everything and anything she needs. Always.

My mouth keeps sucking on Lark’s sweet vanilla skin until she stirs awake and arches further into me. That’s all the invitation I need before slowly easing into her slick entrance. My little vixen was ready for me.

“Were you dreaming of me, Vix?” I murmur against her nape while gently rocking in and out. My palm roams up her side before cupping her luscious breast.

Lark’s breath hitches before she moans. “You were doing exactly this. How did you know?”

I find her hand and intertwine our fingers before pulling her closer. “That’s the way it works with soul mates, Sweetheart.” Sentimental syrup keeps pumping through my veins and she seems to like my style. With more whispered words of endearment, we make sensual love until our bodies demand food.

After feeding each other breakfast, we get ready to explore the beautiful outdoors. I’d love to spend our getaway devouring Lark’s body but we didn’t trek all this way to stay trapped inside the cabin. My arm winds around her waist as I lead her through the backyard to the river.

“Can I ask you something, Casper?” Her breathy voice breaks the serene silence of the wilderness.

My heartrate skyrockets instantly because no good news ever starts with that question. I clear my throat while tightening my hold on her. “Let’s hear it, Vix.”

The expression on my face must show worry because Lark chuckles when she lifts her chin to look at me. “It’s nothing bad, Rowen. I just want to know about your tattoo.”

The breath I didn’t realize was trapped in my lungs wheezes out in a relieved exhale. My ink isn’t the easiest topic to discuss but I’ll take it over her wanting to slow things down or some other bullshit. “I mentioned my fallen brothers before, right?” Lark nods slowly as I ease us to a stop before lifting up the hem of my shirt.

“So many lose their lives each day fighting for our country and this is a memorial for the soldiers in my troop. Their names and dates are scrawled within the white stripes of our flag.” I explain while twisting my torso so she can see the men I’ll never forget.

Her fingers dance along the permanent lines marking my skin while whispering, “There’s so many. How tragic.”

“War is fucking tragic, Vix.” I inhale a sharp breath before continuing. “But they’ll never be forgotten and they live on through all of us who made it out.” My chest cramps in a painful knot as I remember my friends and sadness washes over me like it always does.

Fuck, I miss them all so much.

Lark’s palm rests along my ribcage. “This is a lovely tribute, Rowen. You’ll always have them close.”

“Exactly,” I murmur against her temple before kissing the soft skin.

“Can you tell me what you did in the army? Like what your job was?” She asks when we’ve started walking again, the rushing sound of water soothing my tattered emotions.

“My official title was combat engineer, which is a fancy way of saying I made sure the areas we moved through were safe. A lot of surveillance and grounds watch, that sort of thing. My training comes in handy with our security company.” There isn’t much I can openly share with her but hopefully that’s enough.

“Wow. So, you were obviously in a lot of dangerous situations.”

I shrug my shoulders in response.

It’s Lark’s turn to halt our movements before brushing her lips along my cheek. “I’m so glad you made it home safely, Rowen.”

I seal my mouth over hers and desire for more rushes through me. I need her love, patience, and understanding along with her gorgeous curves. Lark seems to be easily handing over everything I crave and want. She’s the end all.

Our moment is broken when a series of high-pitched moans echo around us. The distinct sound comes from our right, near the neighbor’s house. The shrill noise rings out again and my head snaps in that direction. My body shakes as the laughter bubbles out of me.

Brittany and Nathan, the couple from last night, are going at it—hardcore—against a tree not far from where we’re standing. Lark sees them too and slaps a hand over her mouth to keep a cackle from breaking free. There isn’t much to see since the dude’s body is so massive but there’s plenty to hear.

“Holy shit, they’re really enjoying the great outdoors.” Lark snorts as humor shines in her warm caramel eyes.

“Shh, they’re going to hear us,” I utter while dragging her in the opposite direction, toward the path upstream. We stumble along, trying not to crack up from witnessing their X-rated show. Soon enough the river’s splashing current is all that greets our ears.

I’m still laughing when we pause along the bend. “Don’t they have a kid with them? He can’t still be sleeping.”

Lark rolls her eyes. “He’s probably napping. They have to get creative and use their time wisely, right? Good for them.”

It’s great to know she thinks that way. “Maybe we should take notes for when our little ones arrive.” I suggest after pulling her sexy figure against me by her belt loop. “It will be helpful down the road.”

Lark makes a strangled choking noise before slapping a hand to my chest.

“Whoa, pump the brakes. What guy is desperate for kids? Don’t you want to just have sex without responsibility? Children shouldn’t be a thought in your mind.” Her wide eyes are searching mine, for what I’m not really sure.

“Oh, Vix.” I start while nuzzling her neck. “Clearly, I’m not like most men. The sooner I get a ring on your finger and my baby in your belly, the better. I’m romantic like that.” More laughter bursts out of me at the stunned expression on her face.

“Seriously, who are you? Did you actually come from a land far, far away? Once upon a time?”

“Nah, just for you. This is a sensitive side you’ve managed to yank out of me.”

Lark lifts a skeptical brow but doesn’t argue more. Her face softens suddenly as she lifts a palm to my cheek and I lean into her touch. “I’m sorry for being distant and cold to you at first. I had no idea you were so serious about us. I love you very much, Casper.”

“I love you too, Sweetheart. And don’t worry, you have the rest of our lives to make it up to me. Speaking of, what are the chances you’ll be moving in with me when we get back to the cities?”

“What?” She sputters. “We just started dating! You’re constantly going against the norm and it’s messing with me. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you’re not afraid of getting serious but this is off the charts.” Her hands flail in the air with her exasperation.

I loop my arms around her waist before drawing her into a snug embrace. “Sweetheart, you know this was never just dating.” I murmur near her ear. Lark bites her bottom lip before sucking the plump flesh into her mouth. The sight makes me hum happily.

Mine.

“I do know but it’s mind boggling that you’re the one rushing into all of this. That’s supposed to be my job. I’ve always been the clinger and the pleaser.” Her breathy confession is muttered into my chest.

My palms stroke along her back while I respond. “Sweetheart, there is no rulebook for our relationship. We’re in this together and that’s what matters. Please cling to me. I’d love nothing more.” The words are sincere and spoken directly from my heart.

Lark glances up at me through lowered lashes. “Well, my lease is up in a little over a month. Maybe we can talk more about it then.”

“There’s no maybe, baby. You want to wake up next to me every morning, right? Go to sleep wrapped around each other?”

Her hesitation melts away when she whispers, “Yes.”

“Great. I’m glad that’s settled.” I smile down at her beautiful face.

Lark returns my joy with a grin so bright, the sight might blind me. I’d happily accept that image as my last.

“So, what should we do now?” She asks coyly, a blush blooming on her cheeks.

“You’re thinking dirty thoughts, aren’t you? My little vixen is ready to purr some more,” I breathe against her glossy pout.

Lark’s amber orbs flare and seem to glow. Her chin tilts up for a kiss that I gladly provide. When our lips seal and mouths open, our tongues glide together smoothly like a perfectly practiced dance. Lark breaks away far too soon but the sultry look she flashes at me has my cock jerking in anticipation.

“Lead the way, Vix. I’ll follow you anywhere you want to go.”