Page 51 of Relentless Knight

She gasps, her body jolting as her fingers scramble at the sheets, and her hips buck upward, grinding her swollen clit against my lips. Taking her cue, I suck the throbbing bundle of nerves between my teeth. And I swirl my tongue around the tiny pearl.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” Quinn pants, her thighs closing on either side of my head as she quivers in my hands.

I roll her nipples, loving every second of the way she squirms. She’s so wet and aroused just from giving me head, I know she’s close to coming already. And that is insanely sexy—knowing how much she likes to please me.

It only makes me want to pleasure her more, and I wonder if I’ll ever get enough of watching her fall apart for me.

“Oh God, Lance!” she whimpers, her voice strained and soft as it climbs an octave.

Redoubling my efforts, I stroke back down the length of her folds to press my tongue inside her dripping entrance. The muscles tighten around it, urging me deeper inside her sweet depths. And God I want to put my cock inside her. Her tight hole is practically begging me for it.

Quinn’s slim, talented fingers find the top of my head, and she tugs gently at the roots, urging me back where she wants me.I smile, loving this bossy side of her tonight. I’m familiar with it in the nursing side of her life. But it makes my cock harden to have her full personality rising to the surface even in bed.

I want her to tell me exactly what she wants. And I fully intend to give it to her. And then some. Because she might know what she likes, but I also know things about a woman’s body she might not learn from a textbook.

So as I wrap my lips around her clit once more, I give it a soft bite. Quinn comes alive, her body lifting up off the bed as she cries out with euphoric relief. And wet excitement gushes from her channel, coating her swollen lips and my chin all at once. Her clit throbs between my teeth, her thighs pressing against my ears. The scent of her intoxicating juices brings my cock fully to attention.

And now that I’ve made her come with my lips, I fully intend to fuck her brains out.

Quinn’s thighs relax around me, opening willingly as I let her legs fall back to the bed, and as I rise onto my knees, I smile down at her hungrily.

“Holy…” she breathes, her words tapering off as she sinks into the bed, a puddle of satisfaction. Her lips curve into a sultry smile as her eyes meet mine. Then they travel slowly down my body, inch by inch, until she finds my cock. “If I recall correctly,” she murmurs, “the deal was you’d come in my mouth and then in me.”

“Hmm,” I hum appreciatively. “Well, when you offer so sweetly…” Leaning in, I press a soft kiss to her mouth.

And my cock twitches as her tongue darts out to taste her arousal on my lips.

“I love it when you taste like me,” she whispers.

Christ, this woman.She’s going to be the end of me. “Good. Because I like burying my face between your thighs.” Breakingthe kiss, I lean over to open her bedside drawer, and I pull out a condom.

Quinn takes it from my hand, her fingers ripping the perforated edge before she tosses away the foil. Then she reaches between us to grasp my aching cock. And she slowly rolls the rubber down my length.

“That feels so good, I might just put you in charge of that from now on,” I warn.

“That would be unwise,” she murmurs. “Because I don’t trust myself to want to put it on.”

An agonized groan rips from deep in my chest at the suggestion of her words. “Quinn,” I growl, my voice hoarse with the intensity of my longing. That one glorious moment of fucking her without a condom was the best of my life. But we can’t take that kind of risk again. And I definitely can’t come inside her without a condom. Not until we talk to Killian.

“I know,” she says, her voice breathy with desire. “That’s why I’m leaving you in charge.” She lets out a soft chuckle. “In this one regard, I think you might be more responsible.”

The idea that I might be more responsible than Quinn in any regard makes me laugh as well, and I seal her lips with a kiss. Because she’s sheer perfection, and I just can’t resist any longer.

I roll my hips forward as she guides me home with her hand. And as I slide inside her tight, wet warmth, we both release a low, throaty moan of pleasure. She just feels so insanely good.

The newness of our intimacy might have started to fade, but the pleasure only gets better with time. And I swear, there’s no better place on earth than in Quinn’s bed, between her thighs.

Quinn reaches down to grasp my hips, urging me deeper inside her. And I comply, pressing forward until I’m buried inside her to the hilt. She rocks against me, grinding her clit against me as I start to move in and out. And our rhythm quickly builds into a passionate, erotic dance.

I don’t know if it’s because of my newfound feelings for her, or if today’s events simply have my blood near molten. But once again, I know I’m not going to last long. And her words linger in the back of my mind, triggering the thought of what it would be like to come inside her. Raw. Nothing to stop me from filling her with my seed.

“You feel so good,” Quinn whimpers, her lips brushing across the shell of my ear.

And her panting breaths send tingling euphoria racing up and down my spine. Turning my head, I press my lips against her neck. I suck gently, and my cock throbs when her walls tighten around it in response. I desperately want to mark her, to make some visible claim on her body. But I can’t.Not yet.

Quinn shivers beneath me when I release the suction, running my tongue over the soft flesh to ease the pressure. And she gasps as her taut nipples brush against my chest. She’s on the brink—just like I am.

Heat floods my chest to know how close she is. My balls ache as they tighten. And this time, I don’t want to hold out. I want to come with her. I want to savor the intimacy of knowing we’re exactly on the same page at the same moment.

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