Page 26 of Cruel Redemption

Fifteen

Luka

I’d never been with a woman who mesmerized me the way Amara 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. Amara 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.

I stepped into the space, barely big enough for me, let alone both of us. My cock began to pulse. I snaked my arms around her waist, letting them explore below her navel. She sighed.

It wasn’t going to be enough. Not for either of us. I spun her in my arms, hiking her knee to my waist immediately.

“Ohh,” she moaned. I rubbed my swollen erection back and forth against her heat.

I lifted her other leg, hugging her to my waist as I plunged inside her., backing her into the wall. Her body followed like a choreographed dance. Her hips began to grind with seductive waves. I thought I might fucking loose it right then. I braced against the wall, pumping in and out, savoring it. Savoring her.

“Fuck me,” she whimpered. “More, Luka,” she pleaded.

I bit her lips. Sucked them. My tongue lapped at her collarbone and the tops of her breasts. The water pressure wasn’t intense, but the friction my mouth created made her tits perk. I lowered my head, sucking one between my lips.

“Oh, God.” Her nails dug into my shoulders. She clamped around my dick like a vise.

This is how it always was. How it would always be.

Our mouths met and the water ran between us.

But the damn shower was too small. I wanted more of her.

“Hold on,” I growled. She wrapped her hands around my neck as I carried her out of the shower and onto the bed. I lowered her wet body on the quilt, bringing her ankles to my shoulders. Finally, with a glimmer of light, I could see her eyes. I could see the expression when I made her come. And fuck, I wanted to see it. The way her green eyes blazed. How she stared at me. How she held me with every breath. With every quiver her body made.

I sank into her. Pulled out. Sank inside again. She bit her lip with pleasure. Her hips lifted with the next thrust and then with the next.

I held her ankles. I could feel the climax building in the base of my spine. It was beginning to fire in every direction.

“God, I love you,” I groaned. I’d never said it like that. I didn’t think I’d ever said it during sex. Not once in my life.

Her eyes changed expressions, maybe even colors.

I crawled on the bed, carrying her with me. She hooked her heels together and I drove deeper, harder. I wanted her to know I meant every fucking word I had said in the past twenty-four hours. I would protect her. I would make sure she was safe. I wanted a partnership with her. I wanted to build a life with her. And I goddamn loved her more than anything.

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