The warmth radiating from her made me want to rip her clothes off and have my way with her, but I planned on taking everything slow. When the time came, I would peel every inch of material from her body and kiss every inch of naked skin. My hands would touch her gently and caress her slowly until nothing but pants left her mouth. 
I planned on rewriting every chapter she ended with despair and bad memories. From this day forward, she will never be alone. I promise to never let anything from now till forever harm her. 
She let out a deep gasp as I slid her panties to the side. Her face pressed further into my neck as I pushed my fingers in between her folds to find the bundle of nerves that would have her moaning into my ear. 
As the tip of my finger teased her, flicking back and forth and twirling slowly, her nails sunk into my skin. Her teeth grazed over my shoulder, biting harshly as she withered on top of me. The slower I moved, the harsher she would rock her hips against my hand. 
"Kinnick," she whimpered. 
My lips hovered her ear, giving it a soft kiss before I mumbled. "I'm right here." 
The pleasure coursing through her body made her thighs clench. She pushed herself upward as she squirmed on top of me. I caught her hip in my hand, halting her movements as I tightened my grip. As I pulled her back down, she sunk onto my fingers. 
She pushed away from me, her eyes trying to find mine as I curled inside of her. "Kinnick?" 
"It's just me," I promised as I pressed my forehead against hers. "Are you okay?" 
"Kiss me, please," her lips parted as I slowly started to pump. 
I cupped the back of her neck as she brought her lips to mine, allowing them to dance. Her hands held onto my jaw as she kept herself locked onto me. Her thighs began fighting against mine as I used my thumb to brush over the place that made her quiver. As she began struggling to sit still, I pushed my legs further apart to distance hers. She whined my name again, and it made me wonder if she needed reassurance.
"I've got you, Bo," I promised as my freehand stroked her back. "Open your eyes. I am right here." 
As her eyes fluttered open, they struggled to stay that way—her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she rocked her hips against my fingers. My head rested on the couch as I watched her ride my hand. A gasp left her lips the moment I curled my fingers inside of her. I could feel the corner of my lips tugging upward as her legs began to shake the couch. 
"What's a matter?" My voice husked into her ear. 
"Oh my god," her breathing became unregular as her body jolted with shivers. 
My tongue pulled my bottom lip into my mouth as I caught it in between my teeth. Her head fell forward as she cried out. Her fingers wrapped around my wrist, yanking it away from between her legs as the pleasure became too much for her to handle. 
Her eyes fluttered shut as her forehead fell against my chest. My lips met the top of her head as I mumbled against her, asking if everything was okay. Silence filled the air as she breathed heavily into my chest. 
"Mhm," she hummed. 
"Promise?" 
She pushed away from me, putting distance between us as she sat on my lap. "I promise." 
"Your legs are a little shaky," I pinched her thighs. 
A blush kissed her cheeks with red lips. "Stop." 
"No need to be shy now," I teased. 
"Well, you just," she stopped her sentence. "Well, you -" 
"Fingered you," I said bluntly, making her mouth drop. 
"Kinnick!"
"That's not how you said it," I began to fake moan. "It was more like, oh Kinnick!" 
"Oh my goodness," she covers her face. "I'm done with this conversation." 
She slid off my lap, forgetting to pull the shirt back down as she tried getting away. My lips parted as I had the chance to see the panties she wore. A black lace laid over her backside, making me shoot forward on the couch. I choked on my spit. My hand smacked at my chest as I tried to gain composure. 
"Damn! Woo wee! Come here!" 
"No!" She squealed, running for the bathroom as I picked up my speed. 
"Where are you going?" I chased her down the hallway. 
"To get away from you!" 
As I came through the hallway to see the bathroom door slamming shut in front of my face, I let out a deep bellow of laughter. "Oh, come on, Bo, open the door." 
Her little protest came through the wood between us. "No." 
"Don't be like this," I chuckled. "You don't want to be late, do you?" 
The lock jiggled before the black door before me slowly opened. Through the small crack, the hallway light 
The lock clicked before the black door slowly opened. My girl came into view. A blush and brooding look on her face as she looked up at me. I grabbed her wrist and tugged her to my lips. She fisted my shirt to get a grip. 
"You said we're going to be late," she mumbled. 
"Well," I pull away. "It's seven-thirty, so -"
Her eyes widened. "We need to go!" 
I blocked the corridor so that she couldn't get out. "Be honest, are you okay with what happened?"
The light glistened in her eyes when she spoke. "You know, I've doubted everyone, including myself, but I've never questioned your intentions. You are the only person I feel safe with." 
I stepped forward, wrapping my arms around her as I stared down at her face. "I will never make you second-guess that Bo." 
She circled her arms around me. "I know."