I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t think. My hips rocked with new rhythm as he angled deeper and more possessively with each thrust. His breath was in my hair. His lips moved to my neck. He bit my shoulder, sucked my skin. His tongue darted against the crook where my shoulder met my neck.
I gripped hard against the fist we had made. Another orgasm. And then another. I was breaking beneath him. Or I was coming back together.
He sped up. His hips dancing against mine. Faster, harder. I was as trapped as I was free. I was his. My body belonged to him now. It always had. And his skin, his perfect lips. His gorgeous moldering eyes—all mine. He was as much mine.
I wondered how we could exist like this. Loving each other so much. With so much fierceness. I knew it. No matter how hard I fought it, or pushed it away, pushed him away. I loved Knight in my bones and in my soul. He was a part of me forever.
His teeth gnashed against my ear as his climax started to peak. He grunted something indistinguishable about loving me, needing me, fucking me until tomorrow.
But I didn’t need to know the words, because I felt it with every thrust. Every breath.
He drove so deep inside me, I screamed out, trying to muffle the sounds with our fists. And then he came undone. He pumped hard and fast as I crested with another orgasm. It came out of nowhere. I was so turned on. So in tune with every part of him. I thrashed under him, gasping for breath and gravity. It was a consuming, spiraling orgasm. I thought I’d never stop falling from it.
“Damn,” he whispered. Our bodies tried to recover, or at least find air.
“Don’t,” I begged. I wanted him to stay like this a little longer.
He nuzzled in the back of my hair. “I think that only could have better if we had lights in this place.”
I smiled, biting down on my lip. He couldn’t see the expression on my face, but I hoped he knew how happy I was. I had a feeling I would remember this morning forever.
“What time do you think it is?” I regretted it as soon as I asked.
“I’ll get my phone.”
“No.” I tugged on his hand. “Just stay here another minute.”
He gently rolled on his side, tucking me to his chest. “Okay. A few more minutes.”
I nodded. The spell would be broken the moment either of us left this bed and turned on the lights.
Chapter12
Knight
I’d never been with a woman who mesmerized me the way Kennedy did. The way she moved. The way she called my name. The way her mind worked ten steps ahead of everyone else’s. She wasn’t just a fucking goddess in bed. She was everything.
And she was mine.
Her fingers raked over my chest. Her hair spilled over my shoulder. It didn’t matter that I couldn’t see her in the darkness of the cabin. I knew every inch of her body. Every freckle. Every mark of perfection on her skin. I brought her fingers to my lips.
“Should I see if this shower works for you?” I offered.
There was silence. “Is there a chance it doesn’t work?” I heard the alarm in her voice.
I chuckled. “Let’s find out.” I stepped on the floor. It was cold once we turned the radiator off. I reached for the wall, making my way around the room to the tiny bathroom in the corner. There was a standup shower inside. I slid the pocket door closed to warm up the space once the water started sputtering.
I walked back to the bed. “It’s hot. Exactly the way you like it. I don’t know how long it will last, though.” I wanted to encourage her.
“Mmmhmm. You remember all the little things.”
I chuckled. “And the big ones.”
I led her from the bed, using the small path of light to the shower. I pushed the door into the wall, and we stepped inside. Kennedy walked directly under the stream of water. Her body rotated, so I had a full view of her ass.
Damn.
Her body was all I ever wanted.