Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond
Chapter 0374

- Josie -

My head rolls back, the water hitting me in my face as he continues to ravish me down below.

I can feel myself close, feel myself relaxing under his touch yet that need within me to reach that addictive climax overwhelms me. That sensation only he has ever been able to coax out from me.

He stops, as he comes up for air again but I don't want his lips any longer, I want him...I want the fullness of him.

The feeling of him stretching me out, claiming me in the way only he can. I wrap my legs back around him, my hands not wasting any time as I reach down for him, reach for his naked hardness and align it to my core. I need him, and I need him now.

Euphoria consumes me as he thrusts deep within me, shaking my very centre. I've said it from the very beginning, Knox has had the potential to destroy me...and he still does.

But it has shifted, shifted to him destroying my body, mind and soul with pure pleasure.

His tongue plays against mine, as he lifts my hands up and holds them against the lagoon bed. Locking me between the lagoon wall and his brick-like body.

I can see it, see the need within his eyes... his dark broody eyes that want to devour me. And he does.

His eyes were like an animal, as he continues to drive himself into me... his lips moving from mine and nipping at the corner of my neck.

It's that sensation that makes me come undone, the thought of him wanting to mark me. That he wants to make me his, is too much for me and my walls cave in.

He keeps moving as I breathe through my orgasm, my body becoming floppy within his arms.

"I want another." He commands, his voice husky from passion.

"I can't." I breathe out, energy having left me as I almost succumb to that post-coital relaxation of my muscles. That call out desperately to rest.

"Yes you can...I want another." He says determined, his tone igniting a new spark within me.

I rock my hips with his thrusts, the air being knocked out of my lungs each time as our bodies move in unison. The movement creating white spots in my vision, white dots of pure mind blowing pleasure.

I close my eyes, letting my head roll back again under the waterfall. I need it, I need something to focus on to stop me passing out from the pure euphoria he is creating within me.

"Knox..." I moan out his name, my mind returning to me for a snap moment to remind me that he wanted me to call him Kit.

"Kit." I say in a demanding voice, his finger tips digging into my bum cheeks as he growls into my neck.

A moan escapes him as I feel him explode within me, my own walls clamping down again at the same time. Those white spots turn into a blanket of complete darkness across my eyes...knocking my vision from me momentarily.

As he rides out his own orgasm he continues to hold me, in no hurry to move me as I regather my senses also. That was incredible, that was animalistic...something I had never experienced with anyone else. A deep-rooted need to be with one another.

After a moment of peaceful stillness falling upon us, he moves away from me. I feel cold from his lack of touch, until I feel his arms return and he gently lifts me out of the pool. A piece of dry material being placed over my head.

I look down to find his T-shirt now on me, the material far too big for me as it becomes a dress, rather than the tight top on him.

"Can you walk back?" He asks me, as he places his trousers back on.

Walk? Can I walk...can I hell.

I need to lay down and sleep for about ten hours after that, and then replenish my stomach with a huge meal. But atleast I can do that with the pack party tonight, I'll just have to call it an early night. "I'll do my best."