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“Fuck,” he gritted out. “I can feel how hot you are.”

She whimpered, the need inside her growing more urgent. “I…I don’t know what’s happening. I haven’t felt like this for…f-for so long.”

“You need to get off?” he growled out.

She whimpered again and gasped when she ground down on his muscled ass a second time, like her body had a mind of its own. His breathing was choppy, rough, and that just turned her on more.

“That’s it, baby, rub up on me.”

Kyler couldn’t help herself and ended up leaning forward, pressing her aching breasts against his back. Her hands moved to the mattress on either side of him, then using it for leverage, she pushed back so she could rub up on him.

“Fuck, those little noises you’re making, Ky. So fucking hot.”

Rocco kept talking as she gasped and whimpered and…god, dry humped his magnificent body in a desperate race to get off. She focused on his voice, on the sexy, sweet things he was saying.

Encouraging her, letting her know he was there, that it was him. His face was to the side, and she didn’t look away, refusing to let her mind take her somewhere she didn’t want to go.

“Rocco,” she sobbed, so close, that fear trying to creep back.

“Right here, baby.”

“I can’t…” She sobbed again. “I-I can’t get there.”

“Yeah, you can,” he rasped.

“Talk to me,” she said. “Keep talking.”

“Do you have any idea how hot you are?” he growled. “After we got together, I wanted to be with you all the fucking time, but I had to play by human rules ’cause you didn’t know what I was, what you were to me. When a knight finds his female, he’s hard, Ky, all the time. I wanted to fucking live inside you.”

His voice, his dirty, sexy words filled her head, not letting anything else in, and she felt it build again. She rolled her hips faster, ground down on him harder. “Y-you did?” She wanted him to keep talking, she needed it.

“I could only come to you a few times a week, ’cause that’s what a human male would do. So I spent every fucking night when I wasn’t with you with my dick in my hand, stroking it to thoughts of you. Not just thinking about us fucking, though I did a lot of that, but of you getting ready in the morning, of you eating the breakfast I’d made you. Of the look you’d get when I could finally come and see you and you’d open the door to me, eyes lit up, cheeks pink, and pussy wet as fuck.”

Her orgasm hit at the harsh, hungry tone to his voice, and she cried out, calling his name as her inner muscles clutched and released with such intensity, all she could do was let go, hanging on to Rocco and wishing so badly that he was filling her, moving inside her.

“That’s it,” Rocco rasped. “Fuck, Ky, that’s it.”

Kyler finally drifted down, and she stayed where she was, pressed against Rocco’s back, slipping in and out of sleep. And Rocco let her, lying still while she snuggled into him, and for the first time in a long time, she didn’t have to fight the demons in her head.

Because her mind was filled with Rocco.

Only him.

Chapter 17

Kyler watched Rocco strap weapons onto his chest, his sword already against one solid thigh.

She crossed her arms. “You’re fighting again tonight, aren’t you?”

Roc nodded and glanced up at her. “It’s what we do, Ky.”

She licked her lips, nerves flying around her belly. “I know, but is it always like this?”

He straightened. “Not always, no.”

“When I walked into the control room yesterday, you all seemed pretty deep in conversation. Something’s going in, isn’t it? Something more than your usual.”

His gaze searched hers for several seconds. “Yeah, something more is going on.”