EMBER’S POV

“Knox— I’m close—”

“I know.” His mouth is at my ear, and his voice is wrecked, barely held together, and the knowledge that I am doing this to HIM — that my body wrapped around his is dismantling the most controlled man I’ve ever known — is its own kind of intoxicating. “I can feel you tightening around me, and you’re so wet and so warm and so perfect that I can barely hold on, and I need you to know that I am going to do this to you every night for the rest of our lives because this is what you said yes to on that...