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THIRTY-FIVE

IMOGEN

This is exactly what we both need. A day with no problems or complications, just time with each other.

After a pleasant journey chatting shit about everything other than the situation at Rockwell, I know more about Drake than I do any of my new friends at the academy.

We spoke about our childhood, his time in the military.

What music he likes and his favorite food and color.

We are also compatible star signs, which he dismissed as having no meaning at all, which didn’t surprise me.

Reapers deal in fact, not fantasy, but I’m a believer in the stars and their meaning.

By the time we arrive at Mountain Valley Hotel, my anticipation has built to desperation.

Drake is my drug and I’m craving a shot and even the smirk on the receptionist’s face doesn’t concern me as she hands us the room card.

“You’re on the second floor overlooking the mountain. The elevator is through the double doors.”

Drake slips her a wink, and I’m amused at the blush that stains her face as she watches us make our way to our room.

As soon as we step into the elevator, Drake reaches for my hand and grins.

“I’m a selfish prick, but I want you to myself today.

It’s not very romantic bringing you here, but I want privacy. ”

“It’s perfect.”

The lust gleaming in his eyes causes my heart to race, and I still can’t believe my luck.

I’m in love with a god-damned Reaper and it’s as if I’ve won the state lottery.

He is gorgeous inside and out and I trust him one hundred percent.

I have no doubts—none at all and as the elevator door slides open, my heart flutters as we head to our room.

“Wow!” I gasp at the sight in front of me as we enter paradise. The room he booked overlooks what appears to be the entire mountain range. It’s breathtaking and the room itself isn’t too shabby, either.

“Drake, this room must have cost a fortune.”

My eyes widen as I stare around a comfortable room with a huge king-sized bed, the bedding crisp and perfect, with scatter cushions nestling against huge pillows.

It appears newly refurbished and there is even a fireplace in the corner with two easy chairs set before it, the view from the floor to ceiling doors opening onto a terrace outside.

“It’s what you deserve.” His soft voice reminds me of what view I should be staring at right now and I gaze at him with a sudden shy smile. My heart races as he smiles softly and lust burns heavily in his eyes as he reaches for my hand.

“I missed you, darlin’.”

The yearning in his eyes matches the one in my soul and as he tugs me gently against him, he kisses me with a softness that strips passion away and replaces it with tenderness.

His hand cups my face and his thumb rubs gently against my cheek as his kiss lights places in my soul even I haven’t discovered yet.

Kissing is enough for now. I could do it all day with him and after a while he breaks away and whispers, “Let’s check out the bathroom.”

I nod, my pulse racing as we head inside a large room with a huge tub taking pride of place.

Drake reaches for my top and eases it off my shoulders, staring into my eyes as his burn with what could be mistaken as love.

I slide my hands under his t-shirt, loving the firm abs that dance underneath my fingers and his eyes flash as I pull it over his head, admiring the craftmanship that several hours at the gym rewards you with.

He unhooks my bra and pulls me against him. My tits crushing against his skin, a burst of heat flooding my panties.

His fingers tangle in my hair and he pulls my head back and kisses me with more passion, his tongue searching for mine and claiming my attention.

I work on his belt and slide off his jeans, and as he steps out of them, I cup his balls through his jockey shorts.

“Fuck, baby.”

His low moan is a sound I will never tire of and as I drop to my knees, I ease his shorts down with me.

“You don’t have to do this, darlin’.”

I don’t reply and merely lick the tip of his cock with a satisfied groan.

His fingers tangle in my hair as I guide his cock into my mouth, loving the taste of him as he leaks a little into my mouth.

“Oh, fuck.” He hisses as I rotate his balls slowly, sucking and licking his cock as if it’s a popsicle. He thrusts harder, filling my entire mouth and I increase the pressure, desperate to please my man.

He pulls away and groans, “This could be over embarrassingly fast if you carry on doing that, darlin’.”

As he pulls me to my feet, he unleashes a desperate kiss, attacking me with passion, lighting a spark in my soul.

He guides me backward into the huge shower and, as he thumps his fist on the control, freezing water rains down on us.

“Fuck!” I stumble and his arms wrap around me protectively and now our kiss is more intense, almost desperate. The cool water calms my heated skin and as he spins me around, my face presses against the porcelain tile, my tits flat against them, and he presses against me from behind.

He kisses my neck, almost brutally, as he puckers my skin and an intense throbbing sensation wages a battle between my legs. He bites my neck before nipping at the skin on my shoulder, my entire body in shock as the cool water soothes the raging heat inside me.

His kiss trails down my body until he bites my ass really hard, causing me to yelp and as he sucks the burn and eases his thumb on my clit, pain turns to pleasure in a hot damned second.

He works on my body like a paramedic, bringing it to life when it was on the brink of death. I’m slowly opening up to let the life inside my soul and as he replaces his finger with his tongue, he licks me from behind, plunging his fingers inside my raging inferno.

I bear down on his fingers as he licks my desire and my entire body shivers as he curls his finger against my g-spot.

I am delirious, out of my mind and as a huge orgasm crashes through me, he pulls away and stands, spinning me around mid orgasm and buries his cock deep inside me.

It causes another orgasm to rip through the existing one and I scream against the palm of his hand as he fucks me hard against the shower wall, holding me effortlessly up as he hammers inside me.

It’s as if I weigh nothing at all as I come hard, almost violently and once again, just when I think I’m done, he bites down hard on my neck, his finger deep inside my ass as he fills me from both sides.

My startled gasp is captured in his mouth, and it’s as if he is invading every single part of me as he fills my body with his.

A third orgasm almost gives me a heart attack as he pumps inside me so hard, I swear he almost comes out the other side.

It’s as if I’m merely a rag doll that he is using for his pleasure, but the ultimate pleasure is mine.

I am losing my freaking mind as one orgasm begins before another one ends and multiple orgasms are a pleasure I could get used to.

Before I can check my mind is still operating, his loud roar alerts me that he is coming hard. He pulls out in the nick of time and pumps his seed against my drenched pussy. It mixes with the water and runs down my leg, the cool water raining down on us both in a futile attempt to calm the flames.

My gasp is captured by his gorgeous lips as he kisses me hard, his hand splaying out in the arch of my back, pulling me against him, holding me tight and as the fireworks explode in my mind, this is the exact moment I fall deeply in love with a Reaper who goes by the name of Drake.