Burning, I wriggled out of my underwear, well aware of his dark eyes on me. He studied my every move, letting go as I reached around and unsnapped my bra. The soft warmth of the room did nothing to tame how hard my nipples were, pink and pebbled. He tipped his chin. “On my bed.”
I crawled center in, barely on it moments before he was undoing his pants and forcing them and his boxers down his legs. He rubbed his cock, fucking steel as he walked himself over to the bed. It sunk down heavily with his weight and his hand launching out, he turned me on my stomach.
“God, I’m going to fuck you so hard, Greer.” He breathed hot kisses down my back, his tongue tasting my spine. “And when I’m done I want that mouth choking around my cock.”
Oral sex was amongst the laundry list of things I’d never done just like all this. I was completely and one hundred percent a virgin. Well, if masturbation didn’t count.
My mouth watered at even the thought of tasting him, scared but in that fear so turned the hell on. Knight’s hand made it between my legs as I considered the thought, his fingers playing with me.
He probed in and out. “So ready for me,” he growled, two fingers deep up to the knuckles. “So fucking sexy.”
I cried out as he strummed my clit like a string, his digits piston-like as they eased in and out of my body.
“Knight,” I gasped and his hand encased my throat, his weight heavy on my back. He turned me around with a single hand, kissing me then as his fingers moved to my nipples.
He pinched them, diamond hard and so sensitive. A struggled cry escaped my throat as he took one into his mouth, sucking my breast nearly whole.
“So sweet,” he gritted, his eyes laced with lust. He laved one nipple, then the other, pulling it tight between his teeth. “Too fucking sweet, Greer.”
He raised my arms above my head, grinding his cock against my inner thigh, and I ached, barely breathing. I didn’t want to breathe, the desire to be consumed by him completely maddening. I groaned as his digits probed me, in and out with so much vigor and beyond anything I’d ever done to myself. Not even with my vibrator.
“You’re sin for me, you know that?” he stated, reaching into his bedside table. He tore the condom open with his teeth, rolling it down his dick. “I know you’ll ruin me if I let you.”
Me ruin him? Not possible. He had to be able to be ruined.
And how could I if he’d already ruined me?
His eyes hazed closed as he probed my entrance, forcing himself in and tearing through me. My muscles tightened at the invasion, but so wet and ready it didn’t take Knight long to take himself to the hilt.
He groaned, the pain and pleasure causing my body to shake. He gathered my wrists in both hands, his mouth coming down hard on mine as he slapped against my inner thighs.
“Fuck, Greer.” He shuddered against me, if not harder than I was against him. He tasted my tongue. “I’ll never make it back from you.”
I’d never make it back from him, moaning as he grabbed my thigh and wrapped it around his hip. His abs labored as his hips worked, sweat dripping down his pecs and glistening across his upper lip. He was literally sex on legs and he was fucking me.
“Come for me, Greer,” he coached. “Spill around me. I want to fucking feel it.”
I didn’t last long being a virgin, and no sooner had he said the words than I completely fell over the edge, hot fire burning in my core before stiffening over his mighty cock. He continued to fuck me while I rode it out, reaching that same peak himself as his eyes fell back into his head. Grunting, he held me to him, pressed right up against his chest. It was a place that, before tonight, I wasn’t sure I wanted to be, but for whatever reason, anxiety hit that I’d have to soon let go, that he’d let go of me.
My body slumped after he finished, but he easily caught me, still holding on as he brought me into his arms. He ended up bringing his blankets around us, and I was surprised. He’d promised some dirty things for my mouth tonight, but not only did he just hold me, he fell asleep.
I went to sleep to the soothing sounds from his chest, hugging up on him. He said there’d be no coming back from me.
I wondered how that’d change in the morning.
Chapter Sixteen
Knight
I forced myself to peel away from Greer in the morning, at a loss as I cleared my bed. I’d had every intention of fucking her out of my head last night. That was all I wanted. One strong fuck to get my mind right, then move on…
Not fucking fall for her.
I’d felt every moment I’d been with her, that taste I had only made it worse. I hadn’t gotten her out of my mind, nor had I done anything close to veer her away. I hadn’t broken her with our power struggle at all.
She wanted me too.
She hadn’t even pretended to not want to be with me last night. She’d given into it, easily and maybe even as badly as I’d wanted her. It had taken all I had not to bend her over and shoot my load off inside her when we’d been together that first time in her room. Well, now that I actually had her, I was fucking gone. She was ruining me, and for some reason, I didn’t want to resist that. Precisely the reason I got up out of bed and went downstairs to head into the gym. The house empty until at least tomorrow, I wouldn’t have to fight anyone over the machines.