Page 114 of Knight’s Absolution

Every muscle and tendon strained from his restraint.

“Can’t wait any longer, love,” he said roughly.

She held her arms out for him and he came to her.

His massive thighs bulged as he climbed onto the bed, his cock so thick and long stood straight up, bobbing between them as he moved over her.

His massive body covered hers, and she looked up into his handsome face, his gorgeous eyes intense as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He rolled his hips, the heavy weight of his cock dragging along the center of her, making them both groan.

Strain lined his face as his gaze searched hers, waiting, looking for any signs that she wasn’t ready for this, for him. Even now, he would stop if she asked him to. Gunner would wait as long as she needed.

But she was done waiting.

She pulled him down and kissed him, then smiled up at him. “Make me yours.”

Pressing his forehead to hers, he groaned and grabbed her butt with one of those big hands, holding her there as he rolled his wide hips, bringing the head of his cock right where it needed to be.

His eyes stayed locked on hers as he eased inside her, slow and steady. He was thick, stretching her gently but steadily. There was no retreat, just that silent demand of his cock that she take him, that she take all of him.

No, there was no going back. Gunner was taking her, claiming her, one perfect inch at a time.

Her mouth dropped open on a cry as he slid deeper.

The strain on his face grew more intense. “Good?”

All she could do was nod. Good didn’t come close to how she was feeling. Then he was all the way inside her. It was too much, too good, and he hadn’t even moved yet. Her pussy immediately began fluttering, pulsing, and Luna had no control over the way her nails dug into his back or the way her hips tried to rock against his.

“Fuck,” Gunner growled out. “You gonna come again, love?”

Luna licked her lips and frantically nodded. Gunner slammed his mouth down on hers at the same time he withdrew and thrust back in. Once, twice, a third time and she exploded. A thousand stars and light and sparks, raining down over her as wave after wave of the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced rolled through her body from head to toe.

She clung to him, and when she could open her eyes again, Gunner was staring down at her, color high on his cheeks, sweat beading his forehead, and that huge warrior's body rocking into her harder, faster, dragging out her pleasure until she was gasping for breath she didn’t need.

“You are mine, Luna. Mine. You’ve always been mine.”

She nodded, clinging to him with everything she had.

“And I’m yours,” he all but snarled. “Nothing, no one can come between us, not ever again.”

Gunner didn’t know it was possible to feel this way. Making love to her, being inside his female was beyond anything he had ever experienced in his life, but it wasn’t just that. The light inside her shone from her beautiful violet eyes as if she could see right into his heart.

Every thrust of his hips brought her closer in a way that couldn’t be explained, it just was. Every whimper and moan, every sweet, hungry, desperate sound she made broke him into millions of tiny pieces while putting him back together again at the same time. On the outside, he was the same, but inside, he never would be again.

Her nails dug deeper, one hand at his ass, the other low on his back, and his cock throbbed harder, balls so heavy and tight he couldn’t fucking see straight.

He gasped when her pussy tightened around him again, then again. “Christ. You gonna come for me again, Luna?”

Her eyes were half-lidded, sexy as hell, hot. He wouldn’t be able to hold off if she came around his cock a second time and not go with her.

Oh fuck. The thread, silver and glittering and so incredibly fine, was right there. Proof of what he’d known since he found her.

He locked eyes with her. “Ready, love?”

“Yes,” she gasped out.

Her back bowed, and fucking hell, she was coming again. Gunner grabbed on to that thread right as Luna came at him, fangs elongated, lips peeled back, so fucking sexy.

She latched onto his throat and his mind blanked the fuck out as he lost control, thrusting into her, coming so hard his vision went dark. It was like forked lightning, bolts of rapture nailing him, shooting through him over and over. He shook so hard the bed did with him.