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The moment feels so natural between us. We’re shrouded in darkness with only the moonlight pouring in and a single flame from a candle flickering on the low table off to the side.

But we’ve come to know and understand each other so well, we welcome the seclusion. It only makes it more intimate. We’re off in some small house by the beach, enjoying each other’s bodies in the middle of the night.

There’s a fluttery pull deep within my belly. It matches the flutter my heart gives whenever I think of my feelings for Jin.

I felt a lot of guilt the first night we spent together. It felt like a direct betrayal of Eli. He had been my fiancé and the man I thought I would spend my life with. How could I sleep with a man who had not only marked me for death but took me captive?

I’ve come to realize… things change.

Sometimes beyond our control. Sometimes beyond our comprehension.

And when they do, we can’t predict how we’ll react or feel.

I never thought I’d meet a man like Jin, much less fall for him. But I also never thought Eli would die so unexpectedly, or that I’d wind up on the run from the mob in South Korea.

Life is truly a paradox of surprises. You simply have to learn to roll with those surprises when they come.

As unplanned as Jin and I are, it doesn’t change how I feel for him. I peer down into his dark eyes, both of us haloed by the silver moonlight in the otherwise shadowy room, and a shiver racks through my body.

This is real. This is, in its own twisted and unpredictable way,love.

I cry out as I ride him harder, undulating my hips and clenching my pussy. Jin supports me as I do, filling me with his long, pulsing length. I feel him in the deepest part of myself, all the nerve endings inside my pussy firing off.

But just as he fills me, I fit perfectly around him.

His jaw locks tight and his gaze bores into me. The energy he exudes is both thrilling and terrifying, like he desires me so much, it’s a fire that can quickly burn out of control.

I’ve learned this about Jin—he’s pure discipline and restraint until I’m involved. Then he burns like the deadliest, most reckless fire.

I’m his weakness. But also his greatest strength, giving him the spark he was missing.

Pleasure surges inside me. My gyrations become frantic. I’m rising then dipping like I’m riding a wild animal. Some kind of bull that bucks back against me. Still encouraged by Jin, he gropes my ass cheeks, then lifts me into a full bounce.

I’m bouncing on his dick. Every muscle in my leg and thighs ache, but it feels so good to impale myself on him, I keep going.

We only pick up the pace. He stretches me in the best, most amazing way.

But this is about his pleasure too.

I lean forward and plant a deep, hungry kiss on him. I brace my hands on either side of his head, still sliding my lower half up and down on his cock. His hands remain on my ass, helping me with each motion.

We kiss fiercely, sucking on each other’s tongue and panting into each other’s mouth. We’ve come to enjoy how sloppy and messy we can get during moments like this.

Nothing’s off limits as Jin licks the inside of my mouth and tastes himself on my tongue. I slip my fingers through his hair and squeeze my pussy in tortuous pulsing motions.

Jin growls in response.

He’s so agile, I’m dizzy within the half second it takes him to flip me over.

My back arches as he slams into me from behind. From this angle, I can feel him brushing up against my cervix. My fingers dig into the mats on the floor and I cry out as he takes me hard and fast.

The energy he’d been exuding earlier unleashes itself. It’s enough to overwhelm.

Jin is a force to be reckoned with. He fucks me roughly, pulling me up against him and biting my jaw. He pinches my nipples and turns my head for a heavy, tongue-lashing kiss. Lips parted and tongue out, he spits into my mouth and then pounds into me.

His fist tightens in my curls and he fucks me until I’m right on the edge of pain. Right on the cusp of so much pleasure, my tingling pussy’s about to explode.

We come almost as one.