Page 44 of His Dark Hunger

“You’re mine, Amy.” His voice floated over her, as though it had come from a distant place. “And you stay with me.”

“Yes!” He was so deep inside her, it was impossible to think about anything except his tenure of her body. Releasing her hair, his fingers slid around her body to graze over her clit, sending fresh desire raging within her. “I’m yours!”

Abandoned to his custody, there was only the heat of his body, the scintillating motion of his fingers, and the incessant rhythm of his cock as it owned her. Nothing had ever been better.

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Kyle

So many had come before her. Too many to remember—their names and faces buried in the past—but in the haze of Amy’s surrender, none of them meant a thing. There was only her and her delicious will to cede. Everything else was as extraneous as the wind blowing outside the property.

Driving into her luscious pussy, he planted a kiss on her shoulder blade. Her stiffening muscles and throaty little rasps conveyed how much she liked his fingertip’s ministrations and hardened his resolve. He was determined to topple her before he detonated.

“Oh God.” She ground back against him. “Yes, sir.”

“You’re going to come for me.” Straightening, he urged her to her knees. From this angle, he could give her needy knot of nerves all the attention she needed while remaining in control. “Understand?”

A guttural groan escaped her, her head falling back against him as his free hand rose. Skimming over her eager nipples en route to her neck, his fingers held her by the throat, immobilizing her against him as he urged her clit to its peak.

“Good girl.”

He breathed in the honeyed scent of her, unsure how he was going to hold on, but knowing there was no chance he’d leave her unsatisfied. Not after the things they’d said and all the chemistry flying between them. Of all the times they’d fucked, that was the moment he yearned to give her pleasure. Amy would splinter into a thousand pieces and spend the night by his side if it was the last thing he ever did.

“Sir!” She grasped for him. “I’m going to come!”

“I know, little girl.” Christ, she felt so good pinioned on his cock as he goaded her to the clouds. “Come for me.”

“Oh my God!” Her cry filled the air at the exact instant it seemed every muscle in her body tensed. He held her there, suspended in the looming ecstasy for as long as he could, his fingers tightening as she flew free.

Easing her back down on the covers, his hand withdrew to catch his weight. He leaned over her, plowing back into her wonderful cunt and relishing her tight, swathing warmth. Already so close to the edge, he didn’t take more thana few strokes before he joined her, freefalling into elated satisfaction.

Chapter Seventeen

Repletion

Amy

Groaning, she sensed pale light pouring into the room but adamantly refused to open her eyes and acknowledge its intrusion. She was so warm in her haven, so comfortable beneath the covers, there was no way she was going to permit the light to draw her from the soothing sleep she was enjoying.

“Oh, go away!” she complained as consciousness slowly seeped into her mind. “It can’t be time to get up yet.”

Yanking the covers over her head, she turned in the bed, determined not to lose slumber’s grasp. She knew instinctively it was the best night of rest she’d had in a long time. Her mind was refreshed and her limbs heavy with sleep. Stretching her legs, her feet searched the silky fabric cocooning her.

Strange.

She didn’t recall the sheets being so smooth before. Had she stayed somewhere different? The question flitted in her head, but her satiated mind pushed it away. Too early for riddles, she was too content to pursue the line of inquiry. No doubt the puzzle would be solved as soon as she could convince her eyelids to flicker open. There was no need to rush.

It was only when her toe brushed the warm yet hard shin of another person that her contentment was eviscerated. There was someone else in bed with her!

Her eyes shot open in a heartbeat to find herself face-to-face with her handsome employer, but Kyle was much more than that now. He’d been her lover for days, but the tenderness in his eyes spoke of something more meaningful. Her core furled at the alluring prospect—he’d told her he wanted to be with her—although a part of her still refused to believe it could be true.

“Not quite the way I’d expected to be roused this morning.” His voice oozed with sarcasm, yet his smile assured her he was only playing. “But no, you are definitelynotgetting up yet.”

“Sir!” She sensed heat pooling on her cheeks at her display. How could she have possibly forgotten she was sharing a bed with Kyle? Hell, it had been years since she’d shared a bed with anyone!

“I…” Brow furrowing, she stumbled over how to dig herself out of the latest hole she’d inadvertently stumbled into. “I didn’t real—”

“Shhh.” His hand rose to press a finger gently on her lips. “It can be disorientating waking up in a strange bed.”

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