A groaned, “Yes,” escaped me as my lips found her skin again. Damn, I loved it when she begged. She was desperate for more; I was desperate for more. I started walking us backward, searching for some comfortable place to lay her down. Or stand her up. Whatever. And that was when I hit something, stumbled, and accidentally sat down on the toilet seat. Thank fuck it was closed. I had to laugh at that thought, but Kiera didn’t laugh with me. No…she sank herself onto me, claiming me.

My eyes closed as her warm, wetness enveloped me, my head dropped back onto some well-placed towels behind me. “Oh God, Kiera…yes.”

She started rocking her hips, slowly, teasingly, and I bit my lip at the glorious agony coursing through me. She did it again, moaning my name, and I opened my eyes to fully absorb the goddess on top of me. “You’re beautiful,” I told her, my hands searching her body, finally resting on her hips. I love you so much.

The look on her face as she bit her lip was one I knew I’d never forget. It was innocence, confidence, love, and wanton abandon, all mixed together. And then her head dropped back, and she started truly moving her hips, taking what she needed from me, vocally letting me know what I was doing to her, and all I could do was stare at her, dumbstruck and overwhelmed. She was…perfect.

“Fuck,” I finally muttered, sitting up to kiss her chest.

She asked me not to swear, then she partially stood so she could dig into me harder. It was so intense, so deep…I would do anything she asked, if she kept doing that. “I’m sorry…fuck, I’m sorry…just please, don’t stop.”

I couldn’t contain it anymore, she was too much, this was too much, and the sounds I was starting to make were just as loud and passionate as hers. I felt the pressure building, and I knew I was right there, but Kiera was too. “Come with me,” she begged, her voice strained.

And then it was happening, and I couldn’t have stopped it if I wanted to. Kiera fell apart with me, holding me against her as her long cry of ecstasy vibrated around the room, mixing with my own groan. The relief, the high, the satisfaction…the love…I reveled in it as Kiera’s hips gently pushed against me, prolonging the moment as she moaned my name.

God…I love this woman.

Knowing without a doubt that we were done, the people on the other side of the locked door started laughing and clapping. Kiera didn’t seem to notice much as I held her to me, and I wasn’t about to point it out. “I love you,” she murmured in my neck.

Pure peace wrapping around me, I murmured, “I love you too.” So much.