Contents ( 50)
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Kylo
- Chapter Two
- Saint
- Chapter Three
- Kylo
- Chapter Four
- Saint
- Chapter Five
- Kylo
- Chapter Six
- Saint
- Chapter Seven
- Kylo
- Chapter Eight
- Saint
- Chapter Nine
- Kylo
- Chapter Ten
- Saint
- Chapter Eleven
- Kylo
- Chapter Twelve
- Saint
- Chapter Thirteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Fourteen
- Saint
- Chapter Fifteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Sixteen
- Saint
- Chapter Seventeen
- Kylo
- Chapter Eighteen
- Saint
- Chapter Nineteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Twenty
- Saint
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Kylo
- Epilogue
- Kylo
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Lila Rose
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- Releasing next year:
- West's Story
Some tension that I didn’t really want to register I had left me. So maybe I’d been worried about his reaction, feeling weird over having me for the first time. But hearing him call it special… meant the damn world to me.
Just like he did.
Epilogue
Kylo
“Kylo,” Zion growled. “If you don’t get the fuck up here, I’ll rip your dick off—shit, I won’t. Unlatch your motherfuckin’ teeth, lover. Yeah, baby, that’s better. You know I wouldn’t rip off the part I love most—fuck, I love all of you.”
Zion’s dick dropped from my mouth. “Wait, what?”
His hooded eyes gleamed down at me. “I ain’t just sayin’ it because your teeth are close to my dick, but I do love you, Kylo.”
Christ.
Jesus Christ.
My body heated, my heart pounded, my pulse raced.
He loved me.
Zion Storey loved me.
Yeah, we’d been dating for a while, but I didn’t expect him to blurt out the “I love you.” Still, it was how I felt for him, and he needed to know.
Climbing up his body, I lay over him. He smiled softly, wrapping his arms around my waist. I was surprised he didn’t grind up against my hardness with his own, but he just watched me.
He took my weight easily and brushed hair from my face before cupping my cheek. “You mean everything to me,” he told me.
My body hummed. I licked my lips, and then said, “You know I love you too, right?”
His smile grew. “I know.”
I rolled my eyes, my insides feeling light. “Cocky.”
“You like it.”
I shook my head. “I love it.”
“Move in with me?”
He’d been asking me for the last couple of months, and I’d said no each time. Even when he’d moved into his new digs, which were sweet. However, I couldn’t say no any longer, because he was my future.
“Sure.”
His eyes flashed. “Yeah?”
“Yes, Zion. I’ll move in with you.”
He whooped before rolling over and taking my mouth in a slow but hot kiss. He pulled back. “I didn’t hurt your leg?”
Smiling, I shook my head. “Stop askin’ that. You know it’s doin’ a lot better.”
He kissed my jaw, my neck, my shoulder. “I can’t help it. I worry about you like a little old lady does about her pets.”
“Are you callin’ me a pet?” I asked.
He chuckled. “Maybe. But a cute pet.” He pecked my mouth. “A sweet pet.” He took my bottom lip between his teeth and bit down. Letting go, he ran his tongue across the sensitive flesh. “A sexy pet who will fuck his master?”
My heart was already hammering in my chest because it was Zion and he’d driven my body crazy with every touch. But it kicked up into a speed a race car driver would be surprised by.
“You want me to fuck you?”
He hummed under his breath.
“Slide my cock in your ass?” I asked.
He rubbed his hard cock against mine, his knees dropping to the bed beside my hips. I gripped his ass tightly and moaned.