"You like that?" I growl. "You like taking my cock like this?"
"Yes," she moans. "God, yes."
I increase the pace, fucking her hard and deep. Sweat beads on my forehead, drips down my chest. The brand burns with every movement, but I don't care. All that matters is Savannah beneath me, around me, taking everything I have to give.
"Touch yourself," I command. "I want to feel you come on my cock."
She slides her hand between us, her fingers finding her clit. The sight of her touching herself while I fuck her nearly sends me over the edge. I have to grit my teeth, focus on anything else to hold back.
"That's it," I encourage her. "Show me how you like it."
Her fingers move in tight circles, her breath coming in short gasps. I can feel her getting closer, her inner walls starting to flutter around my length.
"Legion," she moans. "I'm close."
"Look at me," I demand. "I want to see your eyes when you come."
Her gaze locks with mine, blue eyes wide and vulnerable. In that moment, I see everything—her fear, her trust, her love. It's almost too much to bear.
"Come for me, Savannah," I whisper. "Come all over my cock."
She breaks with a cry, her body arching beneath me, her pussy clenching around me in rhythmic waves. The sight of her coming undone pushes me to the edge.
"Fuck," I groan. "I'm gonna come. Where do you want it?"
"Inside," she gasps. "I want to feel you."
That's all it takes. I thrust deep one last time and explode, emptying myself inside her with a guttural moan. For a moment, the world narrows to just this—just us, connected in the most primal way possible.
I collapse on top of her, careful to brace most of my weight on my forearms. We're both breathing hard, skin slick with sweat. I press my forehead against hers, our breath mingling.
"I love you," she whispers, so quietly I almost miss it.
Instead of answering, I kiss her—deep, and slow, and thorough. I pour everything I can't say into that kiss. All the words that get stuck in my throat, all the promises I'm afraid to make.
When we finally break apart, I roll to the side, pulling her against my chest. She nestles into me, her head tucked under my chin, her hand resting over my heart.
I stroke her hair, feeling the silk of it between my fingers.
We lie like this.
Two people in love.
Forbidden love, but love all the same.
I don't deserve a woman like Savannah.
Everyone knows this.
Everyone but her…
CHAPTER 6
I'm not ready to leave this place. Not ready to face whatever's waiting for us outside. The real world can wait.
I turn over and straddle Legion's thighs, feeling the rough hair against my bare skin. His eyes widen slightly, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"What are you doin'?" he laughs, his hands coming to rest on my hips. "Again?"
