My eyes trailed after him, following his every step as he walked toward the couch where three guys had taken ownership. Ky sat on the coffee table in front of them and fell into animated conversation.

How was I meant to say goodbye?

The night progressed smoothly. I would sneak quick glances at Ky and more often than not I would find him staring back at me and every time my heart would sing a brand new note. Ashlyn hadn’t left my side, and it was great to spend some time with her. The beers flowed, the laughter got louder, and as more time passed, my confidence began to grow.

I left Ashlyn chatting to Josh and walked down the hall toward the bathroom. I heard someone at the door and just as I was about to call out busy, the door handle turned. The door suddenly flew open, and Ky’s large frame filled the space. His presence caused a flash of heat to rip through me. He closed the door, and with a click of the lock, he was stalking toward me with lust-filled eyes. The sexiest of smirks played on his lips, but I knew he had no intention of talking.

“Are you having a good time?” Ky questioned, his voice lower then I had ever heard. His body rested against mine, causing my lower back to press against the vanity; my hands rested on the cold porcelain.

“I am,” I hummed in return.

“My urge to kiss you, to touch you, to fuck you overwhelms me. I crave being near you; I need to be near you. You are completely and utterly destroying me Miss Rivers, and I couldn’t be happier about that.”

I didn’t know what came over me. It was like I was possessed by another being, but I loved it. Freedom swirled through my veins. I hurled myself up onto the edge of the vanity and by the leather of his belt I pulled him forward until his body slammed into mine.

My actions spoke louder than any words I could say. I opened my legs in invitation he stepped in then I felt his erection against my thigh.

His tongue swept across my bottom lip before completely engulfing my mouth with one scorching movement. Nothing but lust, need, and expectation lingered with every swipe of our tongues. Ky’s teeth nibbled at my swollen bottom lip, and I groaned at the sensation. Kissing him was like nothing I could have ever imagined. His arms wrapped around my hips, dragging me along the porcelain top of the vanity until his erection was hard against my heat. My hips moved, grinding against him, begging for friction to calm the ache that was growing by the second.

The moment he released my mouth from his, I felt like I was caught in his web. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t do anything but stare at him. Every plausible emotion smashed together within me, twisting, turning, and pulsating until I had a need greater than anything I could have imagined; I connected with someone in the deepest of levels and for once it invigorated me.

“Ky, make me yours,” I whispered, the double meaning not lost between us.

“I’d love to.” Ky’s mouth fell to the crook of my neck as his hands slid up my thighs, pushing the thin black fabric of my dress up over my hips, exposing my aching heat. My hands fell to his zipper, tugging it down without recourse and then my hands slipped into his jeans, sliding them and his boxer briefs over his slim hips. My hand circled the thickness of his hard cock, and he growled his pleasure into the silent space of the bathroom and that was all it took.

With eyes locked onto mine, Ky pushed into me so slowly, so intensely, watching my every reaction. The feeling of being completely full of him cascaded within me and my breath left my lungs. At an excruciating slow pace, he pulled out. His hand encased his glistening wet cock as he teased my desperate clit. I moaned into the still air and if anyone was in the hall they would have heard my cries of desperation. I was willing to beg, but he didn’t give me a chance. Before my eyes the smirk that I craved appeared and he thrust into me without warning in one animalistic, hard movement.

“Ahhh!” I hissed against his shoulder as his relentless pounding overtook me. My teeth bit into his flesh every time he hit that magical spot while his fingertips kneaded into the softness on my hips. My head flew back as he slowed his rhythm, allowing me to roll my hips and take control. Our breathing danced together in a battle and was lost to the intensity of coming together.

“I warned you that I would never get enough of you Eden.”

His hands slid under me and lifted me clean from the vanity. My legs wrapped tightly around his body, locking at the ankles, accentuating the deepness of his cock still embedded within me as he crossed the room. Ky spun us around and I slammed heavily against the back of the door.

“Are you ready to come baby? I want your pussy to squeeze my cock until I’ve got nothing left.”

I pulled my face away from his shoulder and opened my eyes to watch him. His gaze met mine and his lips twisted into the most devilish of smirks. I knew he loved seeing my face when I came completely undone. His thumb hit my clit in perfect circular motions, and I cried his name as my body trembled with delight. The growl from Ky that followed as he unloaded his seed deep within me was the most satisfying sound in the world, like waves crashing on a deserted beach.

“Holy shit.” He breathed heavily against my sticky skin as I came down from what was probably the most intense orgasm of my life. I remained locked in his arms as our heavy breathing filled the air. My arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders for fear of what I’d lose if I let him go. Ky remained buried deep inside of me, slowly moving in and out, never breaking our connection and allowing the constant spark of heat to soar through me. I lay my head on his chest, falling into bliss at the rhythmic beats of his heart.

With soft steps, Ky moved us across the bathroom and placed me back on the top of the vanity gently. The moment he pulled out, my heart sank and I felt the loss of connection. His penetrating gaze never left mine as he turned the tap on beside me and wet a wash rag. Lips so soft and full landed on mine as he delicately cleaned me up. I liked the softness of this Ky.

Ky’s hands cupped my face and the sweetest of smiles appeared. “So beautiful and all mine.”

“I like hearing you say that,” I admitted honestly through a thick voice. Ky stiffened under my words and dropped his gaze from mine, which confused me.

“I should get back to the party.”

“I’ll be out soon. I am just going to go to the bedroom for a minute.”

“Are you okay?” he asked, tucking a piece of loose hair behind my ear.

I nodded in response. I was better than okay. I was falling way too fast, and there was officially nothing I could do about it.

••••

“Eden where are you?”

Ky’s voice sounded through the apartment when he arrived home from work. I laid in the bath enjoying the warmth and bubbles as his deep tone shot straight through me. I had spent most of the day locked away in a darkened studio finalizing shots of an up-an-coming pop star that was getting interviewed for the magazine. The moment the threat of snow arrived I packed up for the day. I hadn’t seen snow in four years and the thought of seeing the angelic fall of snow through the air was exciting.

“Bathroom,” I replied.

He smirked as he stepped through the door, his eyes taking in my bubble covered body. “I come home from work to this! Be careful Miss Rivers, I could get used to this.”

I shook my head at his honesty and allowed my eyes to take him in. I was becoming a big fan of the days when he would return to the apartment wearing a tailored suit; today he didn’t disappoint.

“Are you ready for tomorrow?” He leaned against the vanity and crossed his arms over his chest. Him being in the bathroom while I lay naked in the bath didn’t seem to bother him but my emotions were running riot.