His brow arches, and I watch with absolute delight as his strong body rolls back, his thick cock pulling right to my entrance before slamming back into me, making us both groan with satisfaction. “Like that, baby?”
“Mmm, maybe,” I pant. “Do it again to be sure.”
Without skipping a beat, Knight rolls back again, his cock glistening with my wetness, and this time, he scoops his arm under my knee, lifting it high as he takes me deeper, slamming himself into me. He takes me over and over at a whole new angle, making stars dance behind my eyes. “Oh fuck!”
He presses his thumb to my clit as he fucks me, and with every roll of his perfect body, I become completely hypnotized by everything that he is. “KNIGHT!” I cry out, throwing my head back as the elation pulses through my body, sending me into a world of pure bliss, my walls stretching so damn wide I can’t possibly take any more.
“That’s right,” he grits, his eyes glued to my body, watching the way I take him. “Just like that, doll. See how well you take me.”
Everything shudders. My hips jolt. My chest heaves. My fucking back arches as I scream for more.
His thumb rolls precise circles over my clit, and with every new thrust, Knight sends me spiraling out of control. “Oh God, I’m gonna come,” I tell him, feeling that familiar tightening deep in my core, rapidly building and threatening to send me into a whole new universe.
“Hold on to it, baby,” he grits, his fingers tightening on my body, digging into me.
“Fuuuuuck.”
Panting breaths tear out of both of us as the pleasure hits an all-new high, coursing through my body like liquid gold as that rapid build continues to intensify, my eyelids fluttering as all sense of time and space fades from my mind, leaving only me and Knight in existence.
“Shit, Morticia,” he groans, his body rolling and delivering powerful thrusts, one after another like a goddamn beast.
The intensity explodes, and before I can find just a fraction of control, my orgasm tears through me, shattering me like fucking glass. “OH GOD! YES!”
Everything trembles, my whole body frantically spasming as hot pulses of undiluted pleasure rock through my body, claiming everything in its path. I throw my head back, my fingers balling into tight fists as my legs lock harder around him, but he doesn’t dare stop. Those powerful thrusts take me so goddamn deep that he could write his name across my heart while he’s in there.
My hips grind and jolt as his thumb works my clit, and just as my eyes roll into the back of my head, I swear my whole fucking soul leaves my body.
With one more deep thrust, Knight finds his release, his control slipping just as quickly as mine had. A deep groan rumbles through his chest. His fingers clench around my thighs as he empties himself deep inside my cunt.
“Fuck, doll,” he groans, his body still rolling as I finally reach the absolute high of my orgasm before crashing back down to earth, my soul slamming back inside my body.
I fall forward, my arms slung over his strong shoulders as he braces against the dresser, somehow holding us both up. “Holy shit,” I breathe. “That was incredible.”
“You’re damn right it was.”
I drop my forehead to his strong shoulder, turning my head just enough to press a kiss to the base of his throat as I struggle to catch my breath. “If you wanted to do that to me every day for the rest of my life, I wouldn’t be mad about it.”
“Every day, huh?” he says, a cheesy grin pulling across his lips.
“For the rest of my life.”
Knight laughs. “I think I can manage that,” he tells me. “But what are the ground rules here? Does it have to be this exact position, or will you allow me to switch it up?”
“Switch it up?” I ask, lifting my head to meet his delicious stare. “Well, it would depend. What exactly did you have in mind?”
Knight grins, and the way his eyes sparkle sets my world on fire, and within seconds, he scoops me off the dresser until my legs are locked around his strong waist and my arms braced behind his neck.
He grabs hold of my arms, briefly kissing me before striding out of the closet and right back over to the bed. He throws me down, and as I suck in a breath, looking up at this glorious man of mine, his gaze darkens with hunger, sending a fiery shot of need pulsing right to my core.
“Get on your fucking hands and knees and I’ll show you,” he rumbles.
And with that, I do exactly what he asks, more than ready for this beast of a man to show me exactly what he intends to do with me every day for the rest of my life.
EPILOGUE
KNIGHT
Jogging down the street with Ace and Diesel as the summer sun beams down on us, I can’t help but get lost in the flood of thoughts tearing through my mind. It’s been a wild six months, and in the aftermath of my brother’s death and Mae’s imprisonment, our lives have changed for the better.
