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She cries out my name, pulling at my hair.
I manage to subdue her long enough to stand with her in my arms. She's shaking with need, sobbing my name. Water sloughs off us in a flood, soaking the floor around the bathtub, but I don't fucking care. I step carefully over the edge, waiting until I'm sure I'm not going to slip and fall with her in my arms, and then I storm toward the bedroom.
She lands on the bed on her stomach, that round ass in the air. I smack it, watching the way it bounces and jiggles beneath my palm. My dick is standing straight up, straining toward her. Eager. So fucking eager.
And even though I had good intentions, she wrecks them with her ass in the air and my name on her lips. Just completely annihilates them. I'm so far under her spell, I can't deny her. It physically hurts to try.
"Sage, Sage," she chants.
I come down over her, covering her body with mine. My teeth sink into the curve where her neck meets her shoulder. She sobs my name again, writhing on the bed beneath me. I press my knee between her legs, wrenching them open.
She screams when I thrust into her, hard. Harder than I intended.
"Shit." I still inside her, kissing her where I just bit. "Sorry, lamb."
"No," she whispers. "More, please. More."
Fucking hell. She's a seductress, a temptress, writhing beneath me, begging for me to give her what she wants. Whatever has her so worked up, I feel it too. Like a weight pressing down on me, demanding I give in to it, give her what she needs. My body is hers to command.
I fuck her hard, one fist wrapped in her hair, the other playing between her legs. She's a dream beneath me, liquid sex. So hot and wet, so fucking horny for it. For me.
My balls smack against her ass with every deep thrust, stinging. She cries out my name every time, louder and louder, until she's wailing it into the room.
We fall together in a mess of cum and sticky bubbles. The sheets are damp beneath us, twisted all up in the bed. She's completely wrecked, but she clings to me like her life depends on it. As if she's afraid I'll slip away like smoke.
"I'm right here," I murmur, pulling her into my arms. "I'm not going anywhere."
The thing is…I didn't count on her being the one to disappear.
Chapter Seven
Trinity
I'm a coward. I know I am before I ever slip out of Sage's room at sunrise. But I slip out anyway. Because I know if I have to say goodbye to him, I'll fall apart. I'll beg him for more. He was honest with me about what this was. He wanted one night. I can't be greedy and ask for more now that the end has arrived. It wouldn't be fair to him.
A million times over the course of the day and night, I wanted to ask. Every time he said I belonged to him, I wanted to beg him to mean it permanently. Every time he held me in his arms, I wanted to tell him how I feel about him. But I didn't. I was so damn afraid he'd tell me no and what little time I had with him would dwindle to nothing. It would disappear in a puff of smoke, and I'd be left with a broken heart.
One night isn't enough for me. In the space of a day, he's come to occupy every empty space in my heart, filling it full of himself. I've fallen head over heels in love with him and how sweet he is to me. With how quiet he can be, and how growly. With the way he looks at me like he's never seen anything more beautiful. With the way he talks to me about my dreams for my business, as if he truly understands how important it is to me. With the way he makes love to me. Even when he's pounding into me so hard he knocks me breathless, he's protective and caring.
He was so worried he'd hurt me the first time. And the second time. By the third time, he knew better. The fourth time…God, the fourth time. I never knew anal sex could be beautiful. I always thought it would be dirty and uncomfortable and awkward. With him, it was nothing like that. He made it so damn amazing.
God, lamb. You have no idea how beautiful you look with your ass in the air for me. I want to photograph you like this, just so I can wake up to this image every day.
Do you like it, lamb? Do you feel how tight this little hole is gripping me? You don't want me to leave it, do you?
That's it, lamb. Goddamn, I wish you could see what I see right now. You're so fucking perfect.
Ah, God, baby girl. You keep letting me take you like this, I won't ever let you leave this bed.
Every muscle in my body aches, but I don't regret a second of it. If losing the ache means forgetting even a second of our night together, I'll keep the ache forever. It'll be like having a little piece of him with me, one no one else will ever have.
He's everything I've ever wanted and so many things I never thought to ask for in a man. I don't think there is another one like him out there. He isn't just a great photographer. He's an incredible man. The only one I've ever wanted. The only one I can imagine spending the rest of my life loving.
But I'm terrified if I tell him how I feel, our one magical night will end badly. Instead of perfect memories of a beautiful man, I'll spend the rest of my life remembering him breaking my heart into tiny pieces. I'm not ready to face that pain.
So I don't ask him for more. And I don't say goodbye.
I slip back down to my room, the hallway a watery blur the whole way. I was supposed to meet Vanna this morning for final approval of the photos before I fly back home, but I send her a text, telling her something has come up and I have to leave immediately. Whatever photos they choose will be amazing, I'm sure of it. How can they not be when Sage is the one who took them?
