Love Struck (The Taylor Brothers Book 4)

"Nelson, please go back to your side," she ordered as another tremor ran down her body when his mouth skimmed lightly across her creamy neck. He rested his elbows on either side of her and his hands trapped her head in position, forcing her to stare at him.

"I don't want to go back, Alise. Can't you feel the love between us? Can't you see what you do to me?" He asked in a tortured voice. Annalise stared at his tortured face and her hand went up to his cheek, caressing it with the back of her hand.

"Can't you feel how much I need you, Alise," he asked, his eyes searching hers wildly. "Let me kiss you. I can't stop this fire inside me, I can't restrain anymore," he whispered hoarsely. Annalise gave up at that point and pulled his head towards hers. She claimed his lips with a sweetness that had Nelson moaning with ecstasy. He soon dominated the kiss, turning it into a wild, rough and passionate one with their tongues playing a duel with one another. It wasn't enough. He wanted more of her. His teeth bit her gently, sucked her delicious mouth and his hot tongue slipped into her mouth and  explored every sweet recess like a dying man's last wish.

"Oh, Nelson," she moaned when his mouth finally left hers to suck a sweet spot at the base of her throat. His tongue didn't spare her as it tasted her all the way to her cleavage exposed by the soft camisole. He closed his eyes and tried hard to restrain himself.

"I love you, Alise, " he whispered and then after gaining control over himself, he rolled off her and into his own territory, lying on his back and staring at her longingly. He then picked up the pillows separating them and dropped them to the floor to her horror. What was he upto now? His hand shot out and he pulled her to him.

"Nelson please, I don't want to get pregnant like Susan, " said Annalise with a horrified look on her face. Nelson chuckled.

"You don't get pregnant by just sleeping in each other's arms, Alise," he reminded her with an amused look.

"Oh, I thought you wanted to have s*x with me, " she said, blushing furiously.

"No way. I won't have s*x with you ever," said Nelson with a small smile.

Annalise felt hurt by his declaration. Was she that ugly and unattractive? "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to," she said, trying to pull away from his hold but he just pulled her back tightly into his body, flush against him, not leaving an inch of space between them.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't want s*x with you. I want to make love to you, Alise. I want to make you mine, forever," he told her and her eyes widened with astonishment. She couldn't believe her ears. He was promising her a future of love? "But for now, I just want to sleep with you in my arms," he whispered, embedding his face into her neck.

Annalise gave in. She loved him after all. She wanted to feel him against her. She wanted to stay in his arms. She wanted him to herself forever. Her arms wrapped around his torso as she surrendered to her wishes. If this wasn't bliss what was! They lay against one another, comforted and at peace and eventually dozed off. It was the best sleep of their lives.

The next morning, Annalise woke up and after freshening up awakened Nelson. "Wake up, Nelson. Someone might come in and see you here with me," she said with apprehension. Nelson opened his eye and stared at her with pure desire in his eyes. He caught her hand and pulled her into his body. She gasped feeling his hard arousal poking into her.

"See what you've done to me? Now kiss me or else I'll stay here all day," he said, crushing her to himself. Now that he had a taste of her sweetness, he was a lost man. He wanted to kiss her again and again till her lips were al, he could feel. Annalise's eyes went round with horror. Susan would come in any minute along with Trent's family members. However, before she could answer him, his lips crashed onto hers in a rough and possessive kiss. His hands molded her body into his, his strong muscular arms wrapped around her body like steel bands. Annalise never knew kissing could feel so good. She could get addicted to his kisses forever. Her arms went around his shoulders and she kissed him back too. Feeling her warm response to him, Nelson was drowned, into her. He deepened the kiss, branding her with his heated mouth. His hand went under her soft top and cupped her creamy soft breasts. A moan escaped her which Nelson swallowed into his hungry mouth. He pulled the top away from her and gasped at her fresh, untouched beauty. Her ripe, rounded breasts pulled him like a magnet and he took them into his mouth, eager to suck their sweetness. Annalise closed her eyes, lost in the euphoric sense of pleasure.

"Oh, Nelson, " she gasped, wanted more of him. He gave attention to both her rounded breasts, sucking,  licking and biting onto them passionately. Both were too lost to hear the soft knock on the door. After the third knock, Nelson left her and sat up with hooded eyes.

"I think someone's at the door. Please, hide in the en-suite, " said Annalise with dread. Nelson released her and  got up to reluctantly go into the en-suite. Annalise fixed herself and went to open the door. A worried Susan entered her room and gave her a look while closing the door.

"What were you two upto? I knocked thrice already," she whisper shouted at her.

"Sorry, I was sleeping," she mumbled out a lie.

"That's a lie. You look freshly kissed," giggled Susan. Then she looked around the room.

"Where's the chipmunk?" She asked.

"In the washroom," said Annalise with a smile.

"Thank goodness no one saw me," Susan rolled her eyes with dread. "By the way we're planning to go to the beaches here for a day trip. There's Bryan Beach, Quintana Beach, and Surfside Beach within driving distance with excellent shopping and restaurants nearby in Lake Jackson, Freeport, and Brazoria. It'll be fun," said Susan. So they got ready and left for their trip. Since the beaches were drive through, Trent drove Susan in his car while Nelson drove Annalise.

"If we don't like it, we'll go somewhere else, " he told her and Annalise nodded. The Surfside Beach was full of white sand and lot of blue crabs and seashells on the beach itself. While Susan and Trent went to checkout some restaurant nearby, Annalise and Nelson parked at the beach and waited for them to return since Annalise wanted to collect shells. Nelson laughed at her enthusiasm.

"What? This is the first beach I ever saw in my life! Shouldn't I collect some souvenirs?" She asked with a smile.

"This might be your first but definitely not your last. Be mine and I'll take you to every place in the world worth seeing," said Nelson. Annalise stared at him for sometime.

"I'm scared Nelson. You're too good to be true. I'm scared to commit to you, what if I lose you? I'll die then," she whispered with big, innocent eyes, showing her how afraid she was to commit to him. Nelson looked at her with care and love evident in his eyes.

"Come here," he said, softly. Annalise went up to him and he pulled her into his arms. "My love for you is real, Alise. It's for life. We might have started on the wrong foot but don't ever underestimate the depth of my feelings for you. I'll give my life if that would make you happy," he said with a lot of conviction. Annalise placed her hand on her mouth to stop him.

"I don't want that and you know it, " she told him.

"Then believe me, love. I'm trying to be good enough for you. Have faith in us," he said quietly. Annalise nodded. She understood.

"Give me a little time, Nelson, " she asked and Nelson nodded and held her possessively.

"Hey guys, we've brought breakfast," said Susan as they drove towards them, Trent parked their car alongside and they spread out their towels and enjoyed the delicious burgers that they brought.

Afterwards they drove over to Quintana which was very beautiful with six miles of natural sandy beach with free vehicle access and parking. They rented a cabin at the Quintana Beach County Park which had an elevated boardwalk that led to the beach, hiking trails and a great lighted fishing pier. They explored the island, the the Quintana Neotropical Bird Sanctuary where they could see many native bird's and butterflies of the area. After lunch at Quintana they went to Freeport. They enjoyed jet-skiing on old Brazos River and went for a forty-five minute long yacht tour. It was the best trip of Annalise's life. They drove back to Jones Creek, happy and contented. Their relationship had strengthened and they felt more comfortable with one another, more closer to each other.