S*x With The Ruthless Alpha Professor
Rose's POV
The moon hung suspended in the sky like a silver witness, but time had ceased to exist for us. There was only the rhythm of the water against the wood, the scent of cedar and musky sex, and the agonizingly perfect pressure of Jason’s knot keeping me stretched and open, a molten seal that throbbed in time with our shared heartbeat. The bond pulsed between us like living star- Jason's knot finally eases, but he slides two fingers inside her, curling them as he growls, "One more for the road, my queen," pushing her into a shuddering climax while the moon watches.