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Tonight, we talked about everything: our friends, our families, funny things that happened on the tour, and the upcoming second half of the tour. Knox even told me about his video-therapy sessions with the therapist Ghost recommended, Maggie. Knox felt that he was learning things about himself and making steps toward healing some of the emotional damage caused by the tragedy of Aila’s death.
When we’d finished our food, Knox reached over and took my hand, running his thumb over my knuckles. “Would you like to go out tonight and check out the nightlife?”
I leaned into him, feeling completely content and in love. “No, I’d rather stay in to do some other kind of exploring.”
He stood up from his chair and took my hand, helping me to my feet. “I like the sound of that,” he said with a wicked grin.
He scooped me up in his powerful arms and whisked me back inside our villa and straight to the king-sized bed. My heart raced in anticipation as he put me down next to the bed and then knelt beside me. His eyes blazed with pent-up desire as he removed my heels, one by one, taking his time to caress my calves and linger over my ankles with his fingertips.
His fingers grazed lightly up my legs, sending a flush of warmth through me. He grabbed the hem of my dress and I felt it rising up along my body as it slowly exposed my body, inch by inch, until he swept it over my head in one swift motion. He made quick work of my bra and panties so that I was completely bared to him.
His eyes were dark and intense as his gaze traveled hungrily across my body. I felt a thrill of arousal course through me as he stood before me like a sentinel, his body radiating dominance and authority.
He didn’t speak, but his gaze held mine and his presence filled the room. His expression was one of desire, mixed with a hint of danger. I felt my knees weaken, my breath coming quicker. I had never felt so aroused and drawn to someone before, and my body ached for him.
He took a step forward, and I felt his strong hands grip my hips. His touch was firm, yet gentle, and it sent sparks of pleasure through me. I gasped softly as he pulled me closer, his lips caressing mine. His kiss was passionate and demanding and sent my senses spinning. Waves of desire spread through my body and I clung to him, unable to get close enough.
He slowly released me from his embrace and his hands moved lower, gliding over my curves. His fingers were strong and confident, and my skin heated with pleasure. I explored his body with my hands, slipping inside his shirt, memorizing each inch, each contour. His muscles tensed as I touched him, and he groaned in pleasure.
He pulled away and looked into my eyes, and at that moment, I felt a connection between us that went deeper than anything I had ever felt before. I shivered in anticipation as he reached out and caught a handful of my hair. He pulled me closer, his breath hot in my ear as he whispered my name.
He moved his hands lower, and I felt bolder. My fingers fumbled as I impatiently unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it from his body. I wantonly explored him, my fingers tracing the muscles of his chest, my palms memorizing the feel of his skin. His groans of pleasure and the feel of his body beneath my touch drove me wild, and I felt the fire of my desire engulf me.
Not breaking our connection, he walked me to the bed and then pulled me down with him, capturing my lips in a frenzied kiss. Our kiss deepened as we explored each other’s bodies, exploring new heights of pleasure. His hands moved lower, gripping my hips firmly as he pulled me closer to him. His lips devoured mine hungrily and his tongue thrust inside me passionately. I gasped with pleasure and arched my back in response to his touch, winding my arms around him tightly as our bodies moved together.
His hands moved across my skin like silk, teasing and tantalizing as he explored every inch of my body. My breathing grew faster as he kissed me harder, pushing us both further into this unknown abyss of desire. His fingers dipped between my legs and I gasped at the sudden shock of pleasure that coursed through me. His touch was gentle yet powerful, sending ripples of ecstasy throughout my body that left me trembling with a need for more.
I tugged at the buckle on his belt, and he must have sensed my urgency because he stood up and quickly shucked his pants before crawling back on top of me.
I could barely control myself as my hands explored his body, from his strong shoulders down to his firm chest and abs, and finally to his hot, throbbing cock. I gripped him tightly, feeling how hard he was for me, and slowly guided him inside of me. My soft gasp of pleasure joined with his feral groan of ecstasy when he thrust deep until he was fully seated.
An electric current raced through me, and I felt a warmth build deep within as we moved together, our bodies entwined in an intimate dance of pleasure. I felt consumed by him, my senses so overwhelmed with pleasure that I could barely breathe. His touch was firm and demanding, yet gentle and safe. I felt myself unravel in his arms, my body and soul merging with his in a way I had never experienced before.
A wave of pure euphoria washed over me as I let go, my mind and body dissolving into a million tiny fragments that were on the brink of complete extinction.
After we both found our release, we collapsed into each other’s arms amidst a tangle of limbs and kisses, spent from the intensity of our passion but unwilling to part just yet. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours until finally, our breathing returned to normal once again and reality slowly began to creep back in.
He held me close against him until finally, I drifted off into a peaceful sleep, content and satisfied. My heart was full of joy and happiness, filled with a deep sense that I had found my soulmate.
Epilogue
5 years later...
Knox
Themomentwearrivedat the local Christmas festival, I could feel the excitement building in my chest. It had been years since I’d spent the holidays in Scotland and I had forgotten just how enchanting it was. The air was crisp and cool, with the scent of mulled wine and roasted chestnuts drifting on the breeze. People milled about, bundled up in thick scarves and woolen coats, their cheeks rosy from the cold. Laughter filled the air as families gathered to celebrate the holiday season.
“Look at this place,” Summer whispered into my ear, her breath warm against my skin. “It’s like a Christmas postcard come to life.”
I smiled, tugging her closer to me with one arm. She was right; the entire town square had been transformed into a winter wonderland, complete with twinkling lights, festive wreaths, and a towering Christmas tree at its center. It was impossible not to get swept up in the magic of it all.
“Come on now, let’s take the wee bairns to see the parade,” my mum suggested, grabbing Grace and Carter’s hands as they stared wide-eyed at the decorations surrounding them.
“Aye, sounds like a plan,” I agreed, following close behind as Summer strolled alongside me, her arm linked with mine.
As we made our way through the bustling crowd, the sound of a brass band filled the air, signaling the start of the parade. We pushed our way to the front, securing a prime spot just as the first float came into view. Santa Claus himself sat atop a grand sleigh, surrounded by dancing elves and prancing reindeer.
“Santa!” Grace squealed, jumping up and down in delight as Carter’s eyes grew even wider.
