Luring Light - K.E. Osborn Page 0,83
throat. I squeeze, his eyes alighting as his hand slams against my throat. I gasp as we choke each other while we ride this wave of ecstasy. His fingers tighten around my neck, not so tight I can’t breathe, just enough so I can only get the smallest amount of air through. It’s intoxicating, exhilarating, thrilling even, as I pant for breaths that simply aren’t coming. At the same time, my climax builds inside of me.
My skin slickens, my body begins to shudder. It’s not as powerful as the last one, but I know it’s still going to completely wreck me.
Void groans as I tighten my grip around his throat, him doing the same to me as my muscles clench, and lights dance behind my eyes as he thrusts up higher inside me, hitting the perfect spot. I let out a long, drawn-out moan as his cock throbs, pulses, then he unloads inside of me the same time I reach my peak.
We climax together in the best possible way.
“Holy-fucking-Christ,” I whimper as I flop back on the bed beside him.
We both pant for frantic breaths as he pulls me into him, kissing the side of my head. “You are fucking unbelievable. I’m so goddamn lucky.”
I’m completely spent. I don’t think I could move a muscle if I tried.
Void is the man who has brought me out of my shell. He’s made me into the woman I’m supposed to be. He accepts me for who I am, no questions asked, and honestly, I adore the hell out of him. I can’t imagine my life without him. I want to look up at him, but I can’t, he’s literally worn me out.
“Void…”
“Yeah?”
I hesitate for a moment, but can’t help the way I feel. “I love you.”
He turns, hovering over me, his eyes boring down on me, nothing but devotion shining back. “I love you, too. I don’t think I’ve ever said that to another human being before.”
A slow smile turns up on my face as I beam with pride. “Never?”
His hand comes out, smoothing a strand of hair behind my ear. “Ever.”
Planting a tender kiss on his lips. I know I love him. I love him with every-fucking-thing I have in me.
Pulling back, he exhales. “C’mon, let’s have a shower.”
“I can’t walk. I’m exhausted.” I groan.
He chuckles. “I’ll carry you. I’ll carry you anywhere you need to go, always, Toxin. I got you.”
My hand comes up, caressing his face gently. He smiles, then suddenly he pulls back, stands, and hoists me up over his shoulder. I’m so freaking exhausted I just hang there like a ragdoll. But I know as soon as we get into that shower, he’s going to wake me back up again. So I’m going to let him carry me right now because like he said, he’ll carry me anywhere, and I know he doesn’t just mean physically. Void’s got me. He’s got my back because we’re a team. We’re in this together for the long haul, and there’s no one else I would want by my side. Or under me, carrying me through.
Void is the delicious poison that courses through my veins.
Void is my toxin.
And damn if I don’t want him to kill me every single day.
Epilogue
IVY
A Few Days Later
It’s been a little crazy since I prospected into the club. The guys have been on me like nothing else. They want me to embrace what it’s like to be a part of the brotherhood, and they’ve not given me any slack because I’m a chick.
I wouldn’t want them to.
Hell, I’d give them shit if they did.
The only one treating me a little differently is Void, I guess it’s because I’m also his Ol’ Lady. It’s hard for him to find a balance between mad respect for his misses and no respect for the prospect. I just keep telling him while we’re out in the club, I’m a prospect, but in the bedroom, when it’s just us, I’m his Ol’ Lady. He seems to be managing that a little better.
But with me becoming a prospect, it means the club has three.
That’s not how it usually works.
So, Dash and West knew things were on edge for them. But this morning, Dash was promoted and patched in a relaxed-freaking-ceremony. Even though he appeared freaking proud of himself, there’s an air of sadness that sweeps over him, so I make my way over as he sits at the bar.
He received his Road Name, which is Justice, and I think it fits, all