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“I’m not. It just matches my body.”

“Knox, your body is also crazy huge,” I moan, my hand squeezing tighter.

“Fuck,” Knox gasps, his head snapping back as a shudder rips through him. “Hold both.”

Yes!

I reach into my own sweats, pulling myself free, and bring us together, stroking his thick length alongside mine in one tight grip.

“Ah, fuck, Knox...” I whimper against the crook of his neck, throwing my head back as white-hot pleasure surges through my stomach.

Knox digs his fingers into my hips, holding me pinned to the counter as he grinds his hips against mine.

He leans down and devours my mouth again, swallowing every desperate noise I make as our shared friction pushes us toward the edge.

I speed up my hand, working us fast and hard until Knox’s entire body goes rigid in my arms.

“Fuck!” he roars into my mouth, spilling his release all over my hand and our skin.

His chest heaves violently, and the sheer sight and feel of him coming breaks me… seconds later, my own orgasm hits so deliciously hard that I swear I almost pass out.

“Wow…” I whisper before kissing him one last time.

“Law is going to fucking kill me,” Knox breathes, and I burst out laughing.

CHAPTER 13

KNOX

What the fuck…

That’s pretty much the only thought running through my head for the past two days as I stand here in the kitchen, eating strawberries and watching Cillian paint on the porch.

And how could it not be?

I mean, what the hell is happening to me?

I feel completely thrown off balance and centered at the same time.

Starving, but also completely full.

Safe, yet absolutely terrified.

I guess the truth is, I’m confused and losing my mind trying to process a few revelations I’ve had since we got here.

First, I can’t believe how comfortable I feel in this damn cabin.

I love it.

So much that I even had a dream last night about bringing my Harknett brothers here for a barbecue.

A fucking barbecue!

But the worst part?

When I woke up this morning, I found myself wrapped around Cillian. And instead of moving away, I stayed there… hugging him… and fell right back to sleep.

What the fuck, right?