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Every nerve is on fire.
Every cell ablaze.
I come undone. The orgasm rips through me, and I cry out, my body quivering beneath him. “Rafferty,” I whisper.
“Say my name again, Ember,” he orders, tone low and deep.
“Rafferty,” I repeat.
He’s gone too soon, but when I sit up enough to see him strip out of his pants, I cannot complain. His dick springs free from the fabric, and my mouth goes dry. He covers me again, hands going to my thighs as he trails his lips up the inside of my leg.
When he hovers over my core, I hold my breath. He opens his mouth and trails his tongue up over me, and I fucking lose my mind.
Hands going to my own hair, it’s all I can do to hold on while he tastes me.
“You taste so fucking pure.” He groans against me. “So fucking perfect.” His large hands go to my thighs, and he spreads them apart, displaying me for his eyes only.
I stare down at him as he takes me in, making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. The heat in his eyes, the passion, it consumes, fueling my own.
“It doesn’t matter how long it takes,” he says. “I will save you.”
I don’t tell him that I feel the same. That I will rescue him from the darkness inside of him, because here in this moment, I want no mention of futures. I just want him. So I sit up and press my hand to his chest to shove him back onto the pallet of blankets. He moves with my touch, so I climb onto him, hovering just above his hard length.
Rafferty’s hands grip my thighs as I stare into his eyes then slide down on top of him.
“Oh!” I cry out, stilling so my body can stretch to his massive size. The pain is near-instantly obliterated, replaced only by the silky pleasure of him filling me.
“You feel so fucking good,” he whispers.
“So do you.” I pull up then slide back down on top of him, over and over again, riding him to the rhythm of my own pounding heart.
His eyes close, and he tightens his grip on my thighs as I continue sliding up and down. Pleasure builds within me, a satisfaction unlike anything I could have imagined. Nerves afire, another release builds inside me as Rafferty’s hands go from my thighs to where my own rest on his chest. He grips them and pulls me forward, rolling us over in one fluid movement.
He thrusts into me.
Harder.
Harder.
Slamming against my body, and I wrap my legs around his waist to urge him faster.
I’m breathless when I fall.
My entire body comes apart around him mere moments before his own rockets through him. He cries out, my name on his lips, then pulls out of me and pumps himself with his fist until his release covers the both of us.
Then, he leans over and captures my lips. “I love you, Ember. So fucking much it’s killing me.”
Tears blur my vision because I know, without a doubt, my death is going to destroy this good man. “I love you, too.”
