EPILOGUE #2

He nips, sucks, and rolls his tongue, and every second of it sends me hurtling toward oblivion.

On and on, the pleasure keeps building, tightening low in my stomach until it feels like I might actually break apart. Every nerve in my body is lit up like fireworks, buzzing and electric, the tension pulling tighter until even breathing feels like too much.

I release one hand, and it goes straight into his hair, holding him there as his tongue does wicked things to me. Then, as that familiar tightening builds within me, it suddenly erupts in hot, blinding waves, crashing over me so suddenly it steals the breath right out of my lungs.

“OH FUCK, RAIDEN!” I cry, throwing my head back as my hold on his hair tightens, all too aware that one slip could send me right over the edge . . . literally. But with pleasure like this, who even cares?

One second, I’m holding on, every muscle braced, every nerve wound so tight it almost hurts, and the next, everything breaks loose.

Heat explodes through my body, starting deep in my core and rushing through me like a wildfire, racing up my spine and down into my legs until even my fingers tremble with it.

My back arches as my climax rolls through me in powerful bursts of raw pleasure.

For a few seconds, I can’t think about anything—can’t focus on the cliffside beneath me, the vast ocean, or even this new life of ours.

Nothing matters except the overwhelming rush of pleasure flooding every inch of me.

It’s too much and not enough at the same time.

My pulse hammers as my walls rapidly convulse around his thick fingers, my hips taking on a mind of their own. My whole body spasms, trembling as the high pulses through my veins, until it finally begins melting away, leaving me gasping for air.

I clutch his hair, refusing to release him as my body works through the aftershocks, and he pulls his lips away, just enough to press the softest kiss to my inner thigh, but his fingers don’t stop, slowly massaging deep within me, teasing me for more.

Raiden stands between my thighs, just the perfect height, and as his fingers keep working me, I grasp hold of his towel and use it to pull him in even tighter. I lift my chin, my gaze colliding with his. “If you don’t kiss me right now, we’re going to have problems.”

His hand winds up my body, skimming across my sensitive skin before finally closing around the base of my neck and sending my nervous system into meltdown.

I suck in a breath, my chest heaving when he leans into me.

“Is that so, Firecracker?” he murmurs, his lips brushing across mine, but just a breath too far. “And if I don’t?”

Goddamn. The way this man plays with me is going to send me to an early grave.

“If you don’t,” I murmur, my voice low and steady despite the riot he’s causing in my chest, “I’m going to remind you exactly who taught you how to fight dirty.”

His brow lifts slightly, and a slow, dangerous smile curves across my mouth.

“And Raiden?” I add softly, my thumb brushing along his jaw as his fingers momentarily pause within me, far too distracted by the challenge he knows is coming. “You already know I play to win.”

His eyes burn with hunger, the desire radiating out of him and slamming into me, and within seconds, I’m off the stone edge and being pulled into his arms. “Bring it on,” he challenges as I feel just how ready he is against my core.

Raiden turns on his heel, striding into our bedroom, and before I know it, I’m all but flying through the air and crashing against the soft mattress. There’s a wildness in his eyes, a fierce hunger as he stands at the end of the mattress, looking at me like I’m his last meal.

My tongue rolls over my bottom lip as I brace myself on my elbow, unable to look away as he grasps the base of that thick, redwood cock, slowly pumping his fist.

My mouth waters, and I swallow hard, realizing that I’m about to be fucked within an inch of my life, and I can’t wait another goddamn second. We’re both already panting, and when he reaches down and grasps my ankle, my heart kicks into gear, the anticipation surely going to kill me.

Raiden drags me down the mattress like a crazed animal, the fire in his eyes like nothing I’ve ever seen before. A yelp tears free from my chest, and within the blink of an eye, he flips me onto my knees, his hand coming down in the perfect spank against my ass.

I groan, and he grasps my shoulder as his chest presses against my back. “Bend over,” he growls in my ear, and I’m fucking soaked.

A heavy pulsing throbs deep in my core, and he pushes against my shoulder until my chest is flat against the soft mattress, my ass high in the air.

He inches back, looking at me, his stare like burning lasers against my skin, taking me in like a goddamn hunter. “Spread ’em, Firecracker.”

I don’t hesitate, spreading my thighs as far as they’ll go, and I look back over my shoulder, watching the way he watches me, and just because my man deserves only the best, I arch my back as far as I can go, presenting myself like a fucking offering.

A deep growl rumbles in his chest, and he grasps his cock tighter, already weak at the knees. “Goddamn,” he groans, his hand skimming over my ass before finding my center. “So fucking stunning like this.”

I grin, my pussy clenching as the desperation starts driving me crazy. “What are you waiting for?” I murmur, rocking my hips side to side. “Come and take it.”

Raiden clenches his jaw, unable to hold back a second longer as he steps in right behind me, the tip of his cock already swiping through my wetness, and I watch as he feeds that massive cock into me.

My pussy stretches, every delicious inch filling me like never before, and at this angle, he takes all of me.

“Oh fuuuuck,” I groan as everything stretches, and shit, he’s not even all the way inside of me yet.

My knees are already trembling against the mattress, and he takes my hips as he finishes guiding himself inside of me. “Fuck, Firecracker. That’s right,” he murmurs in a pained voice, sounding as though he’s already about to break.

My walls tremble around his sheer size, and I push back against him, taking the last inch he has on offer. A breath escapes my lips, and as I clench around him, the desperation becomes too much. “Please, Raiden. Fuck me.”

His hips begin to roll back, and my eyelids immediately flutter, the overwhelming pleasure rocking through me like a hurricane. And finally, he thrusts hard, and we both breathe.

“Fuck,” he grits, his fingers biting into my hips.

My hands reach out across the mattress, scrunching into the sheets as a loud gasp tears from the back of my throat. “More!”

He doesn’t hesitate, rolling his hips right back, and damn it, he fucks me hard and wild, both of us raw and on edge with every powerful thrust. His hips roll, and I push back, taking him impossibly deeper before reaching between my legs and putting pressure on my greedy clit.

Then, as he fucks me like a goddamn soldier on a mission, I roll tight circles, not daring to stop.

“Shit, baby.”

My hips jolt, my knees shaking. It’s too fucking much. Too powerful. Too goddamn raw. It’s everything I’ve ever needed, and it’s all him.

I cry out, my eyes rolling in my head, and when his hand shifts to my ass, his thumb presses into me, and the pleasure tears through me, hot and unstoppable.

“RAIDEN!”

I cry for more and more, his deep grunts filling the air, mixing with my heavy breaths as the tension inside me climbs higher and higher. My whole body is strung tight, every nerve lit up, the pressure building until it feels impossible to hold it together another second.

And then I snap.

My orgasm booms through me like a violent surge, ripping through my body so suddenly my breath shatters into a broken gasp. My back arches, my fingers clawing at our mattress as the sensation rolls through me in powerful waves, each one stronger than the last.

My walls shatter like glass around his thick cock, my hips madly jolting as I lose all sense of control over my body, and as I clamp down around that incredible cock, Raiden lets out a loud roar of overwhelming pleasure.

He comes hard and fast, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside my cunt as my walls erratically convulse around him, both of us reaching that high as one.

My fingers don’t stop rolling over my clit, even when the sensations become too much to handle, and I keep riding it out. It’s overwhelming, raw and relentless, my body shaking under the force of it as the last thread of control slips through my fingers.

For a moment, the world disappears completely.

All that exists is the heat, the rush, and the storm tearing through every inch of me before it finally begins to fade, leaving my body completely spent in the aftermath.

My hand falls away from my core as Raiden’s grip on my hips loosens.

“Oh fuck,” I breathe, the trembles slowly beginning to pass.

Raiden slowly eases out of me, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to the curve of my ass before finally collapsing in a heap beside me.

I let my knees fall out, unable to hold myself up a second longer, and I scramble higher on the bed until my head rests firmly against his warm chest, both of us still gasping for air.

“Holy shit, Firecracker,” he rumbles, his arm curling around my body and grasping my ass, his fingers squeezing as though he couldn’t bear the thought of not having my ass in his hand.

“That right there . . . That’s how I want to wake up every fucking morning for the rest of my life.

That sweet cunt staring up at me like that.

Goddamn, baby. If only you knew how you looked like that.

I’ve never seen anything so fucking beautiful in my life. ”

A grin stretches across my lips, and I push up onto my elbow as I take him in. “Is that so?” I ask, my brows arched.

“Mm-hmm.”

“Okay, well, if that one’s your favorite, then I suppose you don’t need to see what I had in mind.”

He immediately meets my stare, looking at me as though I just stole his heart right out of his chest. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, Firecracker. There’s no need to be hasty. I’m up for the challenge.”

I shrug my shoulder, teasing him. “Oh, I don’t know. To be honest, I’m not sure you could handle the heat.”

“Baby, I can handle the heat.”

I arch a brow and scramble over him, straddling his hips as his hands fall to my thighs.

“Okay, if you insist,” I say with a wicked smirk, before leaning down toward my bedside table and riffling through it.

I pull out a set of fuzzy handcuffs and let them dangle from my fingers, showing him exactly what I have in mind, and he gapes, realizing that I might just be right.

“Whoa,” he says, holding up a finger, but I shake my head and lock the cuff around his wrist before leading it up toward the headboard.

“You told me you could handle it,” I grin, my hips already grinding over him, but he voluntarily offers me his other hand, down for the ride, even if it kills him.

“Buckle up, Raiden. Because I’m in control now, and you’re about to learn exactly how dangerous I can be.

You think you know, but you haven’t seen anything yet. ”

And with that, I finish cuffing him to the headboard, and as my hands brace against his strong chest, I get to work, destroying us both in the most delicious way.

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