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Slowly releasing me from his hold, and lifting my chin, he smiles. “So... Khari-baby?” he laughs.

Clasping my mouth with my hands, I realize I actually said my pet name for him out loud.

“It’s okay, I love it,” he laughs once more. “Although I must say that one caught me by surprise.”

“Oh are you sure it doesn’t sound juvenile? I mean it’s just something I always said in my dreams or when I—um when I pretended my hands were yours at night.”

Kharon’s eyes darken immediately, and I feel his member flick hard against me. “You thought of me?”

“All the time,” I whisper, twirling my hair again.

A boyish smirk crosses his face and I notice he looks even more youthful than before. “I wonder if we were thinking of each other at the same time? You know, since it seems, we can’t help reaching our peaks together.”

“Oh I’m sure we were in sync more than either of us can understand.” I add wiggling against his rigid steel.

Shaking his head, his wavy blonde hair flies against his dark brows, illuminating his sexy contrast as his stormy eyes glare at me with needful desire. “Oh no you don’t, angel! I can’t let you get us revved up again. The sun will be up soon, and you’ll need to get back to your family. I’m sure they’re worried.” Kharon’s eyes fall, and I know he doesn’t want me to leave.

Taking his face in my hands, I look at him and lock in on his eyes. “You are my family now.”

His eyes grow wide at my admission and I’m in awe at the vulnerability of this gaudy giant to whose lap I’ve become a fixture. Kharon is always so sure of himself and so strong, I can’t help feeling fortunate he’d choose to share even an ounce of his transparency with me.

“And you are mine,” he whispers, leaning his forehead against mine. “It is for that reason; I’ll not allow anything come in between you and the Elysian’s. I’m sure they are worried about you. While you may understand the truth of everything, I won’t give them another reason to despise me—at least not before we have a chance to clear the air. But that will take some time.”

Knowing that Kharon even cares about how my family regards him—regards us, thickens the weight of affection my heart holds for him. Just that thought alone sends a gushing stream straight to the depths of my womanhood. Smiling as I feel the strength of him knocking once more at my entrance, I know despite his desire to ensure all is well between me and my family, his desire for me is stronger.

Right now, I plan on enjoying just how strong every part of Kharon Nyx can be.

16

KHARON

Once more watching Rae’s butt jiggle as I smack it and pound into her, I know without a doubt I am the luckiest man on the island and perhaps in both the Netherworld and this earthbound plane combined.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve denied myself the joys of sensual pleasure since the day I came here—only because I thought such a pleasure could only be found in my heart’s true love—but I never thought I could go on with such vigor as I have with Rae. Even more, knowing she has the fortitude to withstand and enjoy, everything I am giving her makes me want to give it to her so much more.

In just our few short hours I’ve discovered Rae loves arching her back and displaying herself to me. I now know she loves entrancing me with the bounce of her breasts as well as spreading her legs open, knowing I can’t resist slipping into the prettiest little pearl my eyes have ever seen.

I wish I could say she doesn’t know what she does to me, but the fact is she is well aware and chooses every opportunity to act as so.

I believe if it were up to Rae, we’d spend the remainder of the day going at it.

One more thrust into her slick and wet opening and we’re once more crying out as our shared climax hits its peak.

Grasping the thick blue piece of fabric she wrapped around herself earlier, Rae collapses beneath me as her knees give way. But I remain inside her, enjoying the feel of her pulsing core gripping the strength of me. She feels so damn good. I may never come out.

“Ahh, baby, if we keep this up, you’ll never leave this cave and you’ll be my pretty little hostage for real,” I whisper into her ear as she lays panting, gripping the blue satin fabric at her side.

“It’s all right, Kharon. I love being your pretty little hostage. Just promise to take care of me and never let me go,” she moans, puckering her mouth to mine over her shoulder.

With a few more gentle strokes, I kiss her as I fill her with more of me. Gripping her hands above her head, the feel of my body pressed against hers comforts me in ways I never knew I needed.

Flipping her over, I kiss her again. “I’ll never let you go, angel. You are all mine now. And I’ll always will take care of what’s mine. Now let me take care of it like only I can.”

And let me take care of it she does.

I know not the man I’ve become with Ray Vereen, but I am ravenous for her in ways that are indescribable.

Still, I promised to take care of her and that is exactly what I do.

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