Read Online DECEPTION vol.1: A promise made A promise broken (Turbulent Desire Series) by Ericka Santana - Free Book Online

grabbed my ring finger. “This is a promise ring. With it, I want to make a promise to you here, with the four natural elements as our witnesses, the sun, wind, water, and earth. I promise that my love for this girl in front me will be infinite and my heart will always belong to her. Sky, you have bewitched me, your innocence, your sweetness give me strength to fight my demons and the desire to be a better man … I thank God for having brought you to me.”
    My heart was pounding, tears welled up in my eyes, and my hands were sweating. I couldn’t deny that I felt the same way about him. I knew it was crazy; we’d just met, but I wanted to believe it could be true love.
    I picked up the black ring and put it on his finger. “With this ring, I want to make a promise to you, here before the natural elements and God.” I paused and looked up to the sky, trying to control my voice, which was starting to crack with emotion. I returned my gaze to his. He was looking at me anxiously.
    “JC, you have stolen my heart. When I’m with you, I don’t know if time is passing or if you have stopped it. It scares me, but it’s worth it. It’s worth everything, because our destiny is linked, we can’t change that. I love you, JC, I can’t say how much, but I’ll give you a clue: every night when you look at the sky, count the stars, and for each one you count, my love will be a thousand times that,” I said as I looked into his eyes.
    JC lifted me up again, his hands around my waist. I held on to his arms for balance. He started to spin me slowly, then faster. I shrieked with laughter as I grew dizzier.
    “Oh please … JC, you are going to drop me stop, please, I love you!”
    He slowly stopped spinning me and lowered me slightly. I wrapped my legs around his waist. My arms circled his shoulders and I hid my face in the crook of his neck. When I leaned back, I met his gaze and my heart just melted, seeing how happy he looked. I nuzzled his nose with mine. Then I kissed him.
    JC kissed me back as if starving for the taste of me. Our tongues wrestled with each other. He sucked my tongue gently at first then harder, and I groaned in pleasure.
    JC slowly lowered himself onto his knees and lay me down in the meadow full of wild flowers, his body against mine. He leaned over me, his left arm supporting his torso while his right hand caressed me softly. His fingers slid along my thighs, spreading them apart and moving gently in the direction of my sex.
    When he reached the hem of my crocheted skirt, he lifted it over my bare belly, then his hand returned to my sex, his fingers sliding up and down over the fabric of my bikini bottom. He traced the open line of my inner lips, and I started getting goosebumps.
    I could feel his erection inside his jeans pressing against my right hip. His index finger moved up to trace a line on my belly and traveled up very slowly. His finger slowed at the line of my breasts, but he did not stop there. Instead, he went further, to the back of my neck, where he undid the ties of my bikini top. He gently pulled them down, exposing my breasts.
    JC stroked them, gently at first then more aggressively. I gasped. My nipples began to harden, and I moaned deeply with pleasure. He leaned down to one of my nipples and sucked it while his hand stroked my other breast. He had me so aroused that I could feel the dampness in my bikini bottom.
    JC suddenly moved away from me then began to pull down my bikini bottom, his eyes still glued to mine. He tore his gaze away from me and looked down at my nude body; I closed my eyes, feeling so exposed to him.
    “Oh, fucking hell, Cielo , you are so beautiful,” he panted through strangled breaths as his hand started to rub my mound. His fingers split my folds and his thumb pressed my clit.
    I lay there gasping. The sensation I was experiencing was beyond my imagination. The heat coming from my sex was hot, dripping down to my bottom.
    “Oh, baby, look how wet you are for