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“My whole life is here. With you. With my family. All of this has made me realize how short life is and it can be taken away at any second. You know what I thought about when I got attacked? I thought about how much life I had left in me and how it was all about to get cut short. I’d never have babies or a family and I-”

Knox crashed his mouth against mine, his fingers gripping my jaw roughly. He kissed me with an urgency I’d never seen in him, his tongue sliding against mine as he pushed me against the wall. I kissed him back just as desperately, clinging to him like a lifeline. “I love you,” I said against his mouth. “I’m not leaving again.”

“You want to know a secret?” he whispered against my mouth. “I wasn’t going to let you leave again.”

I laughed, but the sound was cut short as he kissed me again, holding me flush against his wet body. His hard cock pressed against my stomach and I couldn’t help but reach down, stroking him slowly while he groaned and grunted in response.

Knox pressed his forehead against mine, looking down as my small hand stroked him languidly from base to tip. “Faster,” he groaned, his hands reaching around me to cup and squeeze my buttocks.

I obliged, moving my hand just a fraction faster, teasing him the way he always teased me. Giving him what he wanted, but just barely.

“Oh, that’s the game you want to play?” he asked with an arched brow, his tone dark.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I responded and stood up on tiptoe to kiss him.

Knox was too quick, though, and pulled back, grabbing me by the wrist and spinning me around so that I was facing the shower wall. He placed both of my hands on the wall and leaned down, covering my back with his front.

“Be a good girl, arch your back, and stick that pretty ass out for me.”

I shivered and obeyed him, leaning forward so that my breasts were pressed against the wall. Knox took a step back, sliding his hands down my back and over my ass, squeezing the flesh before slipping one hand between my legs.

“Wet for me already?” he asked, his fingers sliding between my lower lips.

“I’m always wet for you,” I said breathlessly, completely unashamed.

He growled and slipped two fingers inside me, pushing deep so that I cried out. I barely had time to adjust before he added a third and I tried to straighten up, feeling filled. “Knox!”

His free hand cracked down hard against my ass and I cried out, clenching around his fingers.

“Do you like it when I get a little rough with you, Abbs?” he asked and then chuckled. As if he was testing me, he slapped my ass again, this time a bit harder. Once again, I clenched around him and moaned, pressing my ass back. “You do. You fucking love the way I own this pussy don’t you?”

I nodded my head and pulled myself off his

fingers before pushing back onto them again, fucking his hand like I was desperate for him.

“Please,” I begged, out of breath and needing more. I needed him to fill me up, needed to know that he was just as urgent as me. “Knox, fuck me. Need you now.”

He groaned and pulled his hand away, a wanton cry leaving my mouth as he kicked my legs farther apart. I felt him scoop my hair off my shoulders and wrap it around his fist as he kissed and sucked my shoulder, lining himself up at my entrance. I didn’t have time to breath before he was thrusting himself in to the hilt, a hoarse cry leaving my mouth as he tugged my head back, pain pricking my scalp deliciously.

Knox didn’t give me time to adjust. He didn’t give me a second to breathe.

He just took me.

He fucked me.

He set a breakneck speed, slamming into me again and again. The only sounds were my moans and our skin slapping together. It felt like a race to the finish, Knox grunting every time he went a little deeper, just enough to give me a twinge of pain.

“Come,” he growled and released my hair, reaching around to grip me by my neck. His fingers squeezed my jaw roughly and he turned my head, our eyes meeting. “Right now, Abby. Come all over my fucking cock, baby. Do it.”

He was taunting me, daring me to lose control. But I’d already lost it because I was so fucking wrapped up in him, drowning in Hurricane Fitzgerald.

“Fuck,” I cried out, my mouth falling open as my eyes squeezed shut. My orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, my knees buckling so that Knox was holding me up, thrusting sloppily as he found his own release. He held himself deep as he came inside me and I cried out shakily, overwhelmed and way too sensitive.

“I love you,” I said with tears in my eyes, delirious. “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

Knox groaned, giving one final thrust before pulling out and turning me around, cupping my face in his hands. We were both out of breath, our chests heaving as he looked me in the eye and whispered, “I love you more.”

Chapter 18

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