Keira tightened her hold on the shopping bags and took the stairs up to the small apartment she shared with Reese. The place was only five minutes from Black Mountain University, where she attended, and close enough to family and friends that when she missed them it was easier to make the time.

  Once at the top of the landing, she juggled the keys and plastic bags of groceries in her hands as she tried to unlock the front door. A second later, it swung open, and Reese stood on the other side in nothing but a pair of gray sweats.

  Here he is, dressing like a slut.

  That thought slammed into her head with so much force the air left her lungs.

  And what a fine-looking slut he is.

  And he’s all mine.

  God, arousal licked through her instantly as she let her gaze lower to his crotch. Nothing was left to the imagination. Nothing.

  When she trailed her gaze back up and over his chest, she noticed how his skin glistened with sweat. His hair was wet, the dark strands standing on end.

  God. So good.

  An involuntary sigh left her at the sight, and she clenched her thighs together when he gave her a smirk, one that lifted the corner of his mouth in a very cocky manner that said he knew exactly what she was thinking.

  They’d spent the entire summer getting to know each other better, learning the little things about one another… realizing there was actually someone out there made for them.

  And it was those little details, the mundane secrets that made up the man she loved, that she yearned for.

  He liked rocky road ice cream but didn’t eat the almonds. He liked ketchup but hated tomatoes. Classic rock was his favorite genre of music.

  But with happiness there was also that side of uncertainty, and that came from her parents and Alex.

  They were wary but supportive of their relationship, so at the end of the day, she was grateful they just wanted her happy.

  But even happiness couldn't last forever, and that was once again evident when Reese’s father, Hugo, had been arrested on an outstanding warrant. Prison was inevitable.

  With Hugo out of the picture, Reese’s mother was now in a recovery program and getting some much-needed help. In the past year, she’d improved dramatically, but everyone knew she still had a long road ahead of her. And Keira would stay by his side no matter what, be supportive to him as he navigated these times, and let him know that no matter what, she loved him.

  So much.

  When Reese pulled her inside and shut the door behind them, all thoughts of the shit that happened in the last year vanished. The look on his face was one she was all too familiar with.

  It was feral and heated and told her that Reese wanted one thing from her.

  It’s what I want too.

  Keira set the bags on the floor and let that desire move through her, claiming every ounce of sanity she had. Because when she gave herself over to Reese, no one needed to be sane.

  He took a predatory step toward her, that grin growing, the heat from his body spearing into her so forcefully she sucked in a gasp.

  It should have been illegal for a guy to look that good without a shirt on.

  “You’re looking at me like you’re hungry, baby.”

  Her mouth watered. She was hungry. Starving.

  Keira could feel the adrenaline and testosterone pouring from him. He was all man right now as he stared at her with a feral intensity. That male scent enveloped her, and she moaned, actually moaned like a cat in heat. Her back hit the door, and his grin broadened.

  “You’re all sweaty.” She meant to say it with disgust, but instead it came out like a breathy moan. Really though, she didn’t care that he was sweaty. It was the good, clean kind, and she wanted all that damp, hard flesh pressed against her.

  He leaned forward and whispered so close to her mouth she felt it all the way to her core.

  “You like it when I’m like this.” His tongue came out and ran along her bottom lip. “It reminds you of having sex with me.”

  God. He was right.

  He slid his hand down her back and cupped her ass through her thin dress. “It makes you think of my cock buried deep in your tight little pussy.”

  A soft mewl left her lips at his dirty words. God, the way he talked, like a filthy pervert, was so hot she felt her pussy become wetter by the second. Keira reached up and curled her hands around his shoulders, digging her nails into his hot flesh until he hissed in pleasure.

  “Or we can take a shower together? Get all nice and clean.”

  He didn’t need to say it again. Hell, she would have fucked him all sweaty up against the front door every day and twice on Sunday.

  Her pussy was wet, and her nipples stabbed through the material of her dress. The grin he gave her couldn’t be called anything but panty-dropping.

  Taking her hand in his, Reese all but dragged her to the bathroom. Anticipation and arousal coursed through every inch of her.

  Their apartment was small, only one bedroom, a small bathroom, and a kitchen and living room that were pretty much the same room. It was old, and the carpet was from the seventies, but it was clean, close to the university, and in a decent part of town. It was also theirs, and as long as Keira got to experience all of this with Reese, she wouldn’t have cared where they lived.

  When she’d decided to live off campus and outside of home, she knew Reese would be right with her. He was too possessive to let her be alone, and that was something she was more than okay with. And then they moved in together. And here they were, living together, sex as their favorite anytime activity, and working on getting their degrees.

  When her parents found out they’d be living together, they’d been less than thrilled, as was her brother, but she was an adult and able to make her own decisions. And after she’d told them that, because they knew what her and Reese shared wasn’t some passing fling, she knew they were happy for them.

  She stepped into the small enclosure. She shut the door, sealing them in, and said nothing as she watched him walk over to the shower and turn it on. The way his back muscles moved under his skin had her pussy clenching in need. He was so masculine.

  He looked over his shoulder at her, and Keira snapped her focus from his muscles to look into his eyes. Her cheeks heated at the look he gave her. She’d been caught checking out the goods.

  He faced her fully, and without saying a word, just sporting that sexy-as-sin grin, Reese pushed down his sweats. His cock sprang forth all hard and ready, and she lost all coherent thought. He grabbed his shaft and started stroking himself from root to tip, and it was after a second of watching Reese pleasure himself that she realized he’d been talking.

  She snapped her head up and stared into his eyes. “What?” Her voice squeaked after she forced that lone word out.

  He growled low and took a step toward her. “You need my help taking care of something, baby?”

  Her sex clenched painfully and she licked her lips before nodding. He was in front of her a second later, this intense expression on his face. She lifted her arms as he pulled up her dress and took it off her body.

  “Mmhmm.” He went for her bra next, his movement slow and steady… sensual. “I’ll never get enough of you, of this.” He stroked his fingers down her skin as he pushed her panties off next, and that had her brain turning to mush.

  Goose bumps formed along her body, and she shivered, reaching out to grip onto his wide shoulders for support.

  “You inspire me,” he murmured right before he leaned in and kissed the side of her neck.

  “Is that right?” she prompted softly, her head tilted to the side to give him better access, her voice low with need, and her eyes closed as she absorbed how he made her feel.

  “Mmhmm. You inspire me all the damn time, baby.”

  Another shiver wracked her body.

  He ran his tongue along her throat, and she couldn’t hold back the moan.

  He had a hand curled around her hip and pulled her forward. Now that they were both naked, the feel of his warm skin and all those hard muscles had a fresh gush of arousal spilling from between her thighs. She wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her belly even more against his raging hard-on.

  She didn’t care about anything but feeling him inside her. He kissed a path of fire down the side of her face and to her throat.

  “Mmm, your taste and smell drives me crazy. I’m so hard for you I can’t fucking think straight, baby.”

  Keira closed her eyes and sighed when his big, warm hands covered her breasts. When he stilled, she opened her eyes to look up into his face. His eyes were lowered to her breasts, and because he had his rapt attention on them, she felt her nipples harden even more.

  She gasped when his fingers pinched her nipples, pulling at the turgid flesh. She bit her lip, holding in the moan that threatened to spill out.

  “You drive me fucking insane.” And then he latched his mouth back onto her throat, and murmured, “You know how many times I have to stop myself from beating the shit out of all the assholes at school because I catch them checking you out?”

  She gasped as pleasure coursed through her. She couldn’t deny it turned her on to know that. He slid his hand lower, along her belly, over her hip, and placed his open palm right on her pussy. She rose on her toes as sensation slammed into her.

  “Tell me you’re mine.”

  “You know I am,” she whisper-moaned.

  “I want to fucking hear you say it,” he demanded. He added pressure to her clit, and she mewled.

  “I’m yours.”

  “That’s right, baby. You’re fucking mine.” His mouth was on hers, and for long moments, they just made out, her back to the cold, hard door, the room filling with steam from the shower.

  “Fuck me, Reese.”

  He growled like some kind of animal, and then he was backing away and leading her into the shower. The water was hot, just the way she liked it, and the steam and humidity billowed around them. The tile was cold against her back when he pressed her against it and claimed her mouth again. His tongue stroked over hers, and he had his hand between her legs again as he teased her clit.

  He murmured against her damp lips, “Does that feel good, baby?”

  “You know it does,” she breathed out harshly.

  And he did, because the way he played her body was with the same expertise a maestro conducted his orchestra.

  He slipped his fingers inside her easily and then over and over pumped those digits into her pussy at the same time he moved his thumb along her clit. The way he rubbed that tiny nub had her grasping his shoulders and digging her nails into his flesh until he hissed.

  “That’s it, my girl.”

  Never once did he stop thrusting those long, thick digits into her clenching pussy, not until her high dissipated and she was left standing there wilted and breathless.

  Only then did he pull his fingers from her body to bring the digits up so she could see how they glistened with her arousal. And then he slowly brought them to his mouth.

  Reese sucked them clean, not breaking eye contact. He could fuck her with just a look, and that was exactly what he did. Without saying anything, Reese gripped her behind the thighs, right at the crease of her ass, and lifted her easily.

  She wrapped her arms around his neck, and their mouths crashed against the other’s as if magnets pulled them together. Their kiss was hard and demanding and filled with so much passion she wanted him to burn from it. She felt him move his hand between their bodies and place the tip of his cock at the opening of her pussy. Without breaking the kiss, he pushed inside her in one fluid, hard stroke. He was hot and hard and filled every inch of her body.

  Reese held her hips tightly as he used her body as leverage to thrust into her. And she accepted—took—all of him.

  Back and forth, he thrust his hips, filling her with his thick cock then retreating just as quickly.

  “Tell me how much you love me,” he grunted against her lips, his breathing just as harsh as hers was.

  “I love you more than anything.” The words were broken up as they spilled from her. She mewled as he hit something deliciously deep within her.

  Her breath came in short gasps the harder and faster Reese fucked her. Her breasts rubbed along the hard definition of his chest, their sweat mingled, and she knew she was only a few short thrusts away from coming.

  “Look at me.”

  Not realizing she’d closed her eyes, Keira opened them and stared into Reese’s dark-brown ones.

  She felt herself falling all over again for this boy.

  “I want to watch you come.”

  And that was all it took. Those words uttered from the man she loved and she was falling over the edge. Her mouth parted on its own as she sucked in a ragged breath, her head kicked back and rested against the wall, and she let him take her sanity.

  Reese cupped the back of her head then moved his other hand down to mold against her ass. He groaned, and on the third thrust, he buried all those hard, monstrous inches into her.

  The guttural sound that left him was primal and animalistic.

  It was long minutes as he held her up against the wall, his cock starting to soften, his cum deep in her body. He slowly, gently set her on her feet, keeping his arm wrapped around her waist and her body to his. The water was starting to get cold, but his body was so hot she barely registered the frigidness of those droplets.

  “Keira?”

  She tilted her head back and looked into his eyes, and for a while, he just stared at her. He lifted his hand and cupped her cheek, smoothing his thumb along her skin.

  “In my life, I’ve never loved anything or anyone more than you.” He leaned in and kissed her, as if sealing those words.

  And just like that, she fell in love with him all over again.

  Want to read more from Black Mountain Academy?

  Drama, angst, love, lust, and everything in-between. Light or dark, twisted or sweet, the BMA series has something for every reader!

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  About the Author

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