Page 196 of Under an Endless Moon

Otto groaned as I fisted him, stroking him slow and hard as I watched the pleasure rattle through his features. “Oh, yeah. This birthday is definitely gettin’ better and better. Only one thing might make it extraordinary,” he rumbled.

“What’s that?”

“Unwrapping you.”

A gasp rocked free when he suddenly tossed me off him and onto my back. I bounced on the mattress, and I was giggling as he climbed onto his knees.

Fully predatory. Sporting the most scandalous smirk I’d ever seen.

Excitement buzzed through my belly. A torch of anticipation glowed bright.

He reached out and took the hem of my tank, lifting it before he carefully pulled it over my head.

Cool air breezed over my flesh, and goosebumps erupted as arousal rushed to my core.

“You sure are wasting no time. And here I was worried you mightbe one of those guys who carefully unwraps a present so the paper can be reused.”

Okay, I totally knew he wasn’t. I’d watched this man tear into every gift I’d ever given him, far too eager to find what was hidden inside.

“Nah, darlin’. The real treasure is what’s underneath.”

He had the tiny scrap of undies I was wearing tattered with a quick jerk of his hand.

I yelped at the tiny sting against my skin, shivers rolling through me because I liked it so much.

“And look at that. Best gift I’ve ever been given. One I’m going to cherish for the rest of my life,” he said, gaze devouring me as he hovered high on his knees

I spread mine in invitation. “All yours, birthday boy.”

Otto chuckled a dark sound. “That’s right, baby. All mine.”

He was out of his underwear and picking me up and spinning me around in the flash of a second. He pressed my front to the headboard at the same second as he thrust into me from behind.

Bliss raked up my throat on a surprised shout, then I whimpered his name when he withdrew and then drove right back in.

“Otto.”

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled as he wound a fist up in my hair.

He pulled my head to the side and laved kisses along the sensitive flesh of my neck. “So goddamn good. Nothing in my life, Raven Tayte. Nothing in my life has ever felt as good as this. Nothin’ in this world as good as you. Not one thing.”

I held onto the headboard as he filled me to the brim. He kept himself plastered against my back, his arms wrapped so tight around me I knew there was no chance he’d ever let me go.

His movements were deep and hard as he began to move.

Intensity filled the morning air. A dense awareness that consumed. His grunts low and his whispers soft.

Passion bound, a rippling of energy that crackled through the room.

Warm rays of sunlight cut through the lush trees that surrounded his house, but it was still dim enough outside that I could see our reflection through the panes of glass over the top of the headboard. Couldsee the ecstasy carved through his expression as he possessed me in a way I’d never been possessed.

No question or reservation left.

Just us.

Just this.

He took my hands and pressed them to the window, his fingers threaded through mine as he kissed along my jaw as he rolled into me.