Page 124 of You Saw the Best In Me

“We’ll book a flight. No questions asked. Anything you need, kitten,” I pull her body against mine and wrap my hand around the nape of her neck.

“May I?” I hover above her lips, ensuring she’s okay with it first.

She nods, and I don’t hesitate to crash my mouth onto hers.

I need her right now, any little piece of her, to satisfy my craving.

She parts her lips, inviting me in, and our tongues tangle together. A soft moan escapes her, only making me crave her more. Her hands tug at my hair, and I lightly bite her bottom lip.

“Mav, please,” she whispers, pushing her body against my hardness.

“Are you sure?” I ask, tenderly caressing her face.

“I need you to make me feel whole again. Don’t hold back, please,” she breathes, and I push her against the shower wall.

She moans, pushing her ass out to me, and I take my cock and line it to her entrance.

“Oh, kitten. You’re dripping,” I hiss, slowly pushing my way into her.

I groan, feeling how much I stretch her, and bury myself deep inside her.

She moans, and it sends a shiver down my spine.

I thrust into her, picking up the speed as she begs me to go harder. If there’s one thing about Karina, she loves it rough.

I grab a fistful of her hair, tipping her head far enough to kiss her lips. Her breathing intensifies, and she moans my name.

Fuck.

I’m so close, and she tells me not to stop.

“Come for me, kitten. Remember who you belong to,” I whisper in her ear, driving her wild.

I grip her hair tighter, kissing her jawline as I pound deep into her.

“Oh my god, Mav. I’m right there,” she cries, and I don’t stop until she screams.

I cover her mouth with my free hand, easing my grip on her hair. My back stiffens as my release creeps on me, and I grit my teeth as I spill my come in her, slowing down my thrusts.

“Fuck. You’re so perfect, baby girl,” I breathe, kissing the back of her neck.

She spins around to face me, kissing me with such force that I start to get hard again.

“I love you,” she says in my mouth, biting her lip as she pulls away.

The water starts to turn cold, and I help Karina out, handing her a towel.

Her body is clean, and I’m the last person to touch her. That thought comforts me, knowing that this is the first step in her healing process.

We snuggle in bed again when there’s a light knock on the door.

Doctor Halls enters, and Karina lights up.

“Hi Karina, Maverick,” she greets us and sits on a chair at the end of the bed.

“Can he stay?” Karina asks, and the doctor nods.

“I have a roadmap for you. Things I want you to work on once you leave here tomorrow. Is it okay if we go over it?” Doctor Halls asks, and Karina is all ears.