Page 71 of Wicked Knight

Dmitri comes, too, and I feel waves of hot cum flooding my aching pussy.

He continues moving inside me slowly until he stops, then he holds me to him, waiting for our breathing to calm.

Fire still licks at my skin when he pulls out of me and lowers me back down to the ground.

My legs tremble, and the tremor travels up my body. He notices and slips his arm around my waist to hold me up.

I sink into his sweat-covered skin, his heart beating as rapidly as mine. He holds me there, and I take a few heartbeats to think about what we just did.

We just had crazy sex. Us. Dmitri and me.

Now we’re standing here naked together with his cum leaking down my thighs.

My awareness returns, and the sexual haze clears, allowing fear to floats back into my mind as I consider the thought that this may be another goodbye.

I grip onto his chest as my heart aches.

I couldn’t stand saying goodbye again.

This week was hard enough.

Pulling away, he gazes down at me.

“This is it again, isn’t it?” I stutter. “The next time I see you, we’ll be strangers again.”

He shakes his head. “No. I’m taking you to my place, to bed with me.”

“Really?” That is risky as hell, but there’s no way I’m turning down the chance to be with him in his bed.

“Yes. I’m not done with you yet, Spider. I’m still on the job.” He winks at me, and I smile.

When he lowers his head to kiss me, I move toward him, too.

I’m not done with him yet either.

I’ll never be.

Chapter Fifteen

Mackenzie

Steam fills the walk-in shower, rising and curling in soft tendrils around our bodies.

I’m wedged between the granite walls and the hulking linebacker with a low spray of water cascading over us.

We recreated our wild session in the locker room shower last week, but this time, we replaced the ending with him buried deep inside me. Twice.

The steady rhythm of the water mixes with the chaotic drumbeat of my heart and the sounds of us kissing.

The warmth of his body fills me as I cling to his chest, trailing my hands over the hard planes of his taut muscles.

Being with him like this in his apartment feels like a dream and a fantasy mixed together.

He snuck me into Erebus House through the back entrance. Once he got me in here, we consumed each other all night.

I never even got a chance to look around his place. I’d always wondered what it would look like. All I know so far is that he has a king-sized bed that looks like it belongs in the penthouse suite of some swanky hotel, and the walk-in shower is like the kind you’d find in a health spa.

I don’t think I’m going to get the chance to see much more of the place because it looks like he’s getting ready to take me again, for the fifth time.