Slick flesh colliding.
Wet.
Obscene.
Perfect.
I buried my face in his neck and held on. My nails dug into his shoulders. My thighs squeezed his waist. And I let myself feel everything.
The fear.
The love.
The desperate need to keep him here with me forever.
"Kenji," I gasped. "I'm going to cum."
"Fuck yes. Cum for me, Tora." His voice was rough and wrecked. "Cum hard on my cock."
I shattered.
The orgasm blazed and set me on fire. My whole body seized up, and I screamed his name. An inferno of scorching pleasure exploded behind my eyes, and I felt myself clench around him over and over. Molten flames crashed into me, burning me away and turning me into a devastating liquid mess.
Kenji groaned and thrust into me one last time.
Deep.
So deep I felt him everywhere, even in my soul.
And then he was coming too.
His cock violently pulsed inside me and the heat of him spilled into me. "Fuck. Nyomi."
We stayed like that for a long moment in the shower. Breathing hard. Clinging to each other. The water still beating down on us. The steam still rising.
Finally, Kenji set me down gently. My legs were shaking, and he held me steady until I found my balance.
Oh my God.
I looked up at him.
The dragon-shadow was still there.
Still dark.
Still massive.
But Kenji was smiling at me. And for just a second, I let myself believe that everything would be okay.
That he would come back to me.
That we would survive this.
But will we?
Chapter twenty-nine
Our Tiger
