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“Are you okay?” he asks, concern thick in his voice. I nod, unable to speak.
“Can you move?”
I nod again, and Kain’s hands find my hips. Without forcing me, he encourages me to rock back and forth, the movement grinding my clit along his pelvis. The act driving my need for release higher.
He lifts me. I follow the guiding move, raising my hips until only the head of his cock remains inside of me and lowering back down slowly. Repeating the motion, a slow glide of his cock in and out of my body.
The muscles of my inner walls flutter as an ache forms low in my belly, one I’ve never felt so strongly before.
“Kain,” I whimper and lift my hips, letting myself fall faster, harder. Up and down. Faster and harder. “Oh, god, Kain.”
“That’s it, baby. Ride my cock. Take what you need.”
Sudden pressure against my clit causes my muscles to squeeze around his cock and my hips to jerk. Kain groans, his head falling against the back of the seat. I look down at Kain’s hand, at his thumb on my clit. He presses against the bundle of nerves with just the right pressure and rubs small circles as I continue to ride him.
A cresting wave washes through me from the base of my spine, creating a haze over my mind. My muscles clench and freeze, my knees draw up close to my chest, and my body convulses. Stars explode behind my closed eyelids. All sounds beyond those of my heart pounding to the beat of the hard rain on the roof are lost.
Kain’s hips jerk up twice, and he grunts something incoherent as his cock twitches inside of me, his hand, still on my hip, holds me down against his body in a punishing grip, one I’m sure will bruise tomorrow. Not that I really care all that much right now.
When our bodies finally still, Kain wraps his arms around me and pulls me close, kissing the small cut along my collarbone one more time.
“Eden, I don’t really know what to say. I’m no good at this relationship stuff.” Kain’s confession breaks something inside of me, and I look at him.
“Good, then we’ll figure this out together,” I tell him and place a soft kiss on his lips.
He gives me a squeeze before lifting me and sitting me beside him. My walls flutter at the sudden emptiness without him inside of me. He rips off the condom, ties it off, and drops it into a plastic bag he pulls out of a duffle bag stored in the corner of the trunk. Then he tucks himself away, and I pout, eliciting a laugh from him.
“Don’t worry, little killer. You can have him back later.”
“Good,” I say with all the seriousness I can muster before breaking into a fit of laughter.
He pulls out a pair of grey sweatpants and holds them out for me. I tear off the remnants of my yoga pants and slip into his sweats, rolling the waistband to keep them in place.
“Stay here, I’m going to turn off the lights and lock up,” Kain says, kissing me hard and running back to the warehouse.
Touching my lips as though I can hold the feel of Kain on them, I pull Kain’s jacket tight around me and sit with what feels like a stupid grin on my face and heat filling my cheeks.
“What are you staring at?”Kain asks, snapping his gaze quickly to me and back to the road.
“Nothing,” I singsong with a smile, facing forward and watching out the front window.
“You were staring at me, why? Do I have something on my face?”
I lean over the center console and inspect the side of his face. “Yes, you do have a little something right here.” I lean in closer and drop a kiss on his cheek. “There it is, right there,” I say and poke his cheek where I kissed him.
Kain’s face and neck redden with a feverish blush, and I kiss him again.
“You’re so cute when you blush,” I say, grinning. I haven’t felt this lighthearted in, well, forever.
“I am not blushing,” Kain jovially snaps.
A halo of white light brightens his face from the side. He looks in my direction, and the look of terror that fills his expression sends confusion and trepidation coursing through me.
“Wha—” I start, unable to finish when Kain’s arms wrap around my head, and he pulls me roughly down to the center console and covers me with his upper body.
A sharp pain slams into my hip, and the SUV tips to the side. Kain’s arms tighten around me, pinning me in place. I squeeze my eyes shut as the world spins around me. A cacophony of sounds and smells assault me. Crashing and metal scraping on metal, glass shattering, horns blaring. The smell of maple syrup, gasoline, and smoky chemicals.
Cool liquid drips on my face from above me, jarring me awake.
