The Alpha Bodyguards Books #4-6

Chapter Fifty-One

H e broke me .

He ripped apart every doubt and insecurity I’d ever had and he stomped on them. My heart laid bare, my body at his mercy, I finally understood.

I understood every crazy, insane, meticulous, calculated, relentless thing Preston Vos had ever done for me.

He wasn’t cold, detached, and callous. Not even close.

He was the most caring, sensitive man I’d ever met, and I’d selfishly never understood that until this very minute.

But I didn’t feel worthy of his love.

And I couldn’t stop the tears.

He wasn’t comforting me. He wasn’t telling me it was going to be okay. He wasn’t even being gentle.

He was fucking me and showing me his love. Without restraint.

Thrusting deep, holding himself there, making sure I felt every inch of his body in mine… I shivered.

Then I took his face how he’d taken mine and I tried to give him a fraction of what he’d given me. “I love you more than words.”

Growling, he thrust harder.

Desire swirled and my pussy sang, but I wasn’t finished. I needed him to understand. “I’m sorry. I thought I needed the words from you.” I didn’t deserve him.

His eyes a storm of emotions I was only just beginning to understand, he gave me more words. “I should have told you.”

“You did.” I didn’t deserve him seven years ago, and I didn’t deserve him now. “You did more than tell me. You showed me.” Just like I’d mentioned I’d wanted all those years ago. He’d remembered and he’d showed me. He’d been showing me.

“I want it all, Mercy.”

“Take me,” I begged.

Like a force of nature, he surged.