Page 171 of Under an Endless Moon

A supernova so bright that I was blinded.

Nothing else to be found but this woman who was coming apart in my hands.

The pleasure that ripped and tore and screamed.

I pulsed as I poured into her, my cum so deep in her cunt she was never going to be rid of me.

While she whimpered and wiggled and writhed as a thousand spasms rolled through her body.

Took the longest time for either of us to come down, and I just held her there, pinned to the metal as she panted.

Once she caught her breath, she grinned. There was no containing the euphoria that split on her face. “So that’s what it’s like to be fucked.”

My chuckle was gruff, and I let my hands wander her thighs that still shook where they were wrapped around my waist. “Is that what you wanted? To be fucked?”

Her fingers were gentle when they reached out and danced along the edge of my jaw. “I told you I wanted every experience with you.”

My cock jumped where I was still seated inside her. “Going to show you every pleasure you ever imagined.”

She wiggled, bouncing on my half flaccid dick. “I can’t wait.”

I growled at her, the sound mixed with a low laugh as I pulled her from the fridge, never releasing her as I started to carry her back toward my room. “You are askin’ for trouble, aren’t you?”

Her arms curled tighter around my neck, and her lips moved to my ear. “I want all the trouble with you, Otto Hudson. In every way you’ll give it to me.”

“In every way, huh?”

“That’s right, and I don’t ever want you to stop.”

We didn’t make it to the stairs before I had her on the floor and was fucking into her tight heat all over again, just as I was murmuring, “You have everything, Raven. You own every part of me.”

FORTY-SIX

OTTO

This timewhen I carried her into the en suite bathroom in my bedroom, I didn’t do it telling myself lies. There was no trying to front some bullshit line that we were going to forget what happened between us.

There was no turning back.

Boundaries broken.

Toppled into nonexistence.

I kept her against me as I turned the faucet of the bathtub to high and leaned in to plug it. Steam filled the room, and the dim light that burned from the ceiling wound through it to create an effect that appeared like a dream.

A misty sanctuary that could only belong to us.

Wasn’t sure how long it was going to last before everything imploded, so I intended on cherishing it for as long as possible.

When the tub filled halfway, I stepped into the claw-foot tub.

A tub Raven had picked out because she’d teased me and said it reminded her of me.

Her burly bear.

Thought it was ridiculous then, but I got it now.

“You’re going to be sore. You need to soak,” I told her.

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