Chapter 41.
"You aren't a patient," he growled, his hands moving to cup her face, his thumbs pressing into her cheekbones. "You're my wife. And right now, there is nothing in this world but the air in your lungs and the way you feel under my hands. Do you hear me?" "I hear you," she whispered, her heart hammering against her ribs like a drum. When he entered her, it wasn't a gentle slide; it was a forceful, deep invasion that knocked the breath from her lungs. Harper let out a jagged, high-pitched gasp, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Kane-" "I've got you," he grunted, his muscles corded and straining. He began a relentless, punishing rhythm, his body slamming into hers with a force that made the cabin walls seem to vibrate. It was aggressive, almost violent in its intensity, a raw di
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