Page 137 of Depravity


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My climax rips through me, searing up my chest. Electricity blazes through every nerve.

It’s everything I’ve begged him for. Devastation. Calamity. Hell.

I’m trembling, overheated, completely undone.

My conscious thoughts splinter apart, leaving nothing but hunger for him, an ache so raw it steals my breath. Even blinking feels impossible.

He calls me back to him, to reality, with an arm hooking tight around my back. His lips lock on mine, his tongue licking away the pain.

The wider I open my mouth to him, the more feral his groans become.

“Such a good girl.” He shifts his hand from my back, manhandling my legs higher until they wrap tight around him.

Our breaths mingle, both of us delirious with the same ache—for our bodies to find each other. To be ruined together.

Knox lines his cock up with my pussy, his pulsing head pressing against my overstimulated entrance. I’m so sensitive that touch alone sends another aftershock rippling through me.

He soothes me, sliding his lips along my jaw. Going lower, he kisses and nips at the side of my neck.

The sensation overwhelms me, dragging tears from my eyes.

I’ve never been loved like this. Hot, claiming, primal.

And I’ve never loved anyone, not another man, not the way I love Knox.

I have to tell him. He has to know. “Knox, I love you. I love you.”

His head jerks up, jaw locking tight.

I blink at him, waiting for his reaction.

“Skylar.” Heat flashes across his face, raw and consuming. “What did you just say?”

A crazy, watery laugh escapes me. “I love you.”

When my desire becomes unbearable, I tilt my hips forward, thighs squeezing tight.

The plea is there in every movement.Please, please, please.

Knox doesn’t let me have him. His jaw clenches. “Again, Skylar.”

“I. Love. You.”

“Fuck, I love you too.” He doesn’t finish the sentence before slamming into me.

I’ll never get used to how big he is. I’ll spend a lifetime trying to accommodate his size.

I’ll savor every second of it, like I’m doing now.

Breathing through the sting, the stretch, I take him.

He’s relentless, pounding me while his teeth sink into my shoulder. My heart expands, back arching.

I’m hot for this man who rips me in half. I’ll do anything to get closer to him. To be one with him.

The hook rattles, fighting to stay bolted to the ceiling. Knox rails me as though he’s challenging the hook to see who loves me more.

Who gets to keep me.