Her eyes find mine then, hers wide with her surprise. “Win.”
I don’t know what exactly she’s discovered, but my guess is, if she knew her father was in London, she’d be gone already. So, I don’t tell her that I am going to slay her dragon. I won’t risk her acting rashly and putting herself in danger.
Instead, I kiss her again, pushing inside her as I hold her close.
She arches into my thrust, her heels sliding down my legs as she pulls me even tighter to her body.
Her pussy tightens around me, clenching me so tightly, I screw my eyes shut, just trying to hang on.
Sex with Katarina feels better than anything in the world and I want it to last.
I push into her, her body pressed to mine as she moans in my ear. She’s close, I can feel her tension building and I push harder.
Her moans turn into cries as she begs me to give her more.
“Please, Win. Faster. Harder.” Does she have any idea what she’s doing to me? How hard it is to hold myself back?
She screams, her body shuddering as she orgasms.
It’s the final straw for me, and I break, roaring as I cum. I’m aware that I’m not using protection.
But as Katarina is a virgin and I haven’t had sex in a decade, there is no risk of disease, and I fully intend on marrying this woman, so I don’t care if she becomes pregnant.
Then again, I don’t care if she doesn’t. she’s enough for me. Whatever our future holds. All those priorities I started with…she’s rewriting them.
I look down at her flushed face. The idea of my cum inside her is so satisfying that I give a final push, wanting all of it to fill her.
She looks up at me, soft, and a little sleepy.
“No falling asleep yet,” I rumble, kissing her mouth. “You haven’t had dinner.”
She smiles, her eyes sliding closed. “Just for a minute. You are the best weighted blanket.”
“I am that,” I rumble, kissing her again, her lips responding to mine even as she sighs.
“I had no idea that sex would make me so…”
“What?” I ask, kissing her to keep her awake.
“Compliant.” She shifts underneath me, settling even closer. “It takes all the fight out of me.”
Those words fill me with a completely different kind of satisfaction. “Noted.”
I feel the moment she slips into sleep. I’m still inside her, my weight on her. I kiss her nose, a light brush of my lips.
And then I run my nose along the velvet of her cheek.
Who knew that the hellcat I met on that first day really could be a kitten. My kitten.
She can have all the fight she wants, but I’m going to build the most beautiful space for her, where she is free and safe to be as soft as chooses.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Kat
I wake with a start,Win still on top of me. Still inside me.
“How long was I asleep?” I slur.
