Page 94 of Runaway Hearts: Seduced by Danger

It’s exhilarating.

I trace my tongue along the veins on his neck, feeling a rush of power as he responds with a mix of snort and whimper.

The intense desire between us is suffocating, but as my fingers brush against his rough, stubbled cheek, he presses harder against me, and the room spins.

“Okay,” he whispers into my ear.

Kai resumes his slow thrusts, but I move under him and his eyelids flutter. His mouth explores my neck, throat, and jawline, leaving a refreshing trail behind. It’s sloppy. He’s losing control.

His eyes roll, forearms shaking. As we quicken the pace, louder moans escape, filling the room. My hand weaves through his messy hair while the other grips his firm ass. Palpitations, tingling sensations, and chills all at once compete for my attention.

“Marianne… so close...” His hoarse voice is a turn-on as he loses control, grunting like a wild beast.

A climax hidden far away builds, and my pussy clenches around the ghost of him. I’ll get another orgasm if we keep going just a bit.

My legs wrap around his waist to change the angle, intensifying the sensations. “Not yet, Kai,” I gasp between moans.

He responds with a frustrated grunt.

“Don’t stop now,” I plead. “You’ll be the first to make me come twice.”

A glint of determination sparks in his eyes. Kai shifts his weight, pressing me harder into the mattress.

His hands slide down my body, gripping my thighs, adjusting our position subtly.

It gets messy. Wild.

Our bodies are slick with sweat, gliding effortlessly against one another. The frayed edge of pleasure looms closer, and I hold onto him as if he’s the lifeline to my sanity.

“Don’t stop.”

The pleasure becomes painful, but I relish the sweet ache of it all.

My entire body tenses up, and my head is ready to explode.

The room trembles around us, or maybe it’s just me. Every movement is a swirling current pushing me closer to the shore of my new existence.

“Yes!” I cry out, my muscles tightening until I reach a powerful climax that rips through my flesh.

Bliss lifts my back from the bed, and Kai snakes his arms around me.

He stares down at me with a silent question in his eyes. I nod, permitting him to do what he desires.

“Grip me,” he says, voice deep and primal. “And don’t let go.”

With a ferocity fueled by our mutual desire, I cling to him as he pushes violently. His mouth finds mine again in a tangle of tongues and teeth. It’s not gentle—it’s desperate, raw, and real.

And then it happens. His body tenses, a shudder wracking through him. Kai reaches his climax; the powerful release is audible in the deep rumble of his voice. He bites down on my shoulder to muffle the sound, but I welcome the slight pain.

He slows and comes to a complete halt, trembling above me.

The trickle of his sweat down my neck is oddly satisfying.

My entire body feels like it’s been shattered into a million pieces and splattered across the walls but in the best way possible.

Kai rests his head on my chest, on the brink of hyperventilation. His body crushes mine with unmatched satisfaction. We remain motionless for a long time. Our breathing regulates.

I fight off the creeping fatigue and instead let my fingers wander over his back, feeling him shiver under my touch. Kai boosts my ego and raises my self-esteem in ways I never knew were possible.

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