Page 198 of At the Edge of Surrender

Inside the bathroom, the claw-foot tub sat in front of another giant window that overlooked the gorgeous scenery out back. Something that Raven had insisted on during the renovations, but I hadn’t quite come to appreciate until right then.

Not until I pulled back from the kiss, stare steady as I lifted Emery off me so I could set her on her feet.

She groaned in protest, and my mouth went to her ear. “No need to fight this out, Little Warrior. I have you. Going to take care of you, just like I promised.”

I shuffled her around, and I took her by both hands and planted them on the sides of the tub, bending over her from behind before I straightened.

She remained bent over, her back smooth and soft, her perfect, round ass swaying in the air.

The lips of her pussy were swollen from me already marking her, all that sweet, pink flesh soaked and dripping wet.

Rasps of exhilaration puffed from her mouth, and her legs shook with anticipation.

“Please.” Her plea tugged through the dense air.

I glided my hands down her sides and over her butt cheeks.

“If you had the first clue the way I feel when I look at you like this. Always knew the scene out that window was missing something. Now it’s perfect, painted with you. Nothing but a vision with you standing there throbbing for me.”

A large standing mirror was propped in the corner, angled enough that it captured us. All my inked, hard flesh at odds with the creamy softness of hers.

“Look at you,” I rushed on a hard breath. “Look at how perfect you are. So fucking sexy you make my knees weak.”

Emery turned her head to take in our reflection. “It’s you. You who’s making me weak. I need you.”

I pressed two fingers into her cunt. “Like this?”

She bowed forward with a soft hiss. “More.”

A rough chuckle skated free. “Eager girl.”

But it was me who was never going to get enough. Me who was losing his mind. Me who’d already lost his heart.

I drove them in and out twice more, deep and slow, watching as she began to glow. Her skin slicked with needy beads of sweat.

I pulled my fingers out so I could smooth my palms over her ass, spreading her so I could lean down and lick through her folds, diving my tongue between her lips.

Emery bucked and whimpered as she pushed back. “Kane. Oh, God.”

I licked up all the deliciousness that she was, tongue driving deep before I rode it up through the cleft of her ass, swirling it around her puckered hole.

This garbled, desirous sound rolled out of her. A call that clamored against the walls. Lust filling the room in a shimmery sheen.

I kept moving, kissing a path up her spine until I was murmuring at the shell of her ear, “Are you ready for me?”

“Yes. Please.” Her words were abraded.

“You have me.”

I thrust back home. All the way to the hilt.

Taking her hard and deep and demanding.

Pleasure sparked at the edges of my sight. Fucking fireworks that instantly went off.

Emery shuddered, and her nails grasped at the slick porcelain of the tub.

“Fuck, you feel so good. This sweet little cunt squeezing me in a fist. Such a good girl, the way you take me. Knew you were going to feel like paradise.”

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