He groans again, hips twitching as I finish. “When you’re fully healed, you’ll talk to your doctor about birth control. Until then…” He kisses me hard, swallowing my gasp. “This is how I keep you safe.”
He positions himself at my entrance, the thick head of his cock pressing against me with an urgency that makes us both groan.
“Look at me,” he commands.
When I meet his eyes, he drives into me with one powerful thrust that makesme scream his name.
The sensation is overwhelming—not only our physical joining, but the emotional weight of what we’re doing. Claiming each other in defiance of everything trying to tear us apart.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, holding perfectly still while my body adjusts to the invasion. “That’s my girl. Taking every inch like you were made for me.”
“Iwasmade for you,” I gasp, my nails digging into his shoulders as the slight burn gives way to pleasure so intense it’s almost overwhelming.
“Damn right.”
Tom’s rhythm is primal and demanding. Each thrust hits a spot inside me that makes stars explode behind my eyelids. I match him as he rocks his cock home again and again, proving with my body that I can take everything he gives me and demand more.
“Harder,” I huff, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. “I won’t break. I promise I won’t break.”
Sweat drips from his forehead onto my quivering breasts as he sets a pace that’s fierce and claiming and absolutely perfect. My coreclenches around every inch, pulling a strangled groan from his chest. Each thrust speaks of possession, of partnership, of two people who refuse to be separated by fear, threats, or anything else.The sound of our bodies joining fills the cabin—raw and honest and perfect.
“What? No!” I object loudly, hands grasping for him as he withdraws.
“Don’t worry, darlin’. I’ve got you,” he rasps, maneuvering me to my hands and knees.
His fingers dig into my hips as he impales me again from behind, wrenching me back on his shaft. I cry out as he seats himself deeply, positioning me to receive his vigorous thrusts as he rides me hard. I take him, all of him, moaning as I relish this primal claiming.
“Look at my wife handling her husband’s cock like the goddess she is.” His rhythm becomes more urgent. “You’re mine, Kitty. And I’m yours. Completely fucking yours.”
He changes the angle of his thrusts, sending me spiraling toward the edge. When his hand slides between our bodies to findmy clit again, when he circles and presses while driving into me with that perfect rhythm, I shatter around him with a cry that must carry to the mountains.
“That’s it, darlin’,” he groans, his thrusts erratic as my body clenches around him. “Love when you come on my cock. Show me how good I make you feel.”
The words send another wave of pleasure crashing over me as one orgasm merges into another. “Oh, shit. I’m coming again.Coming… so hard,” I sob.
A roar bursts from Tom’s lungs as his climax seizes him. He bellows my name to the ceiling, quaking violently as he empties inside me.
With a final groan, he collapses over my shivering body, pressing a kiss to my nape. “Christ, Kitty. So good. So right.”
Lowering himself beside me, he tugs me to him, his forehead resting against mine, our harsh breaths mingling. “You okay, love? I didn’t hurt you?”
My lips curve in a sated, blissful smile, my body still trembling from the aftershocks. “You didn’t hurt me,” I whisper, brushing my mouth againsthis jaw. “You made me feel alive. Whole. Like nothing can touch us.”
His blue eyes are molten and fierce, but so full of reverence that it nearly undoes me all over again. “That’s all I ever want. To give you everything, to love you until my last breath.”
We lie tangled together, the afternoon sunlight streaming through our bedroom window as our heartbeats gradually slow. Tom traces lazy patterns on my shoulder.
I press a kiss to his chest.“Feel better?”
“Much better.” His arm tightens around me. “Thank you for not backing down. For making me remember that protecting you doesn't mean hiding you away.”
I prop myself up to look at him properly. “I love being protected by you, Tom. Love knowing you’d fight the world to keep me safe. But I need you to remember that I’m strong enough to fight beside you.”
“I know you are.” He cups my face. “You proved that today. Standing up to me, refusing to run whenthings got dangerous.”
“Good. Because I plan on being your partner for a very long time.”
“How long?”
