Page 141 of Brutal Knight

"Please," she mewled, arching her back towards me, her beautiful breasts pushing into my face.

"Yes, baby." I couldn't help but taste them, loving the way the nipples perked as I rolled my tongue over them, then pulled one into my mouth, then the other.

Her dress fell down, revealing toned abs. I ran my fingers over them, the smooth skin. The curve of her belly button, a shiny glint of a diamond there, her hips. "I want to taste you every goddamn day of my life," I murmured as I trailed my lips back up her collar to her neck, holding her tight to me. "Your cream is the sweetest thing I've ever tasted." I bit at her neck playfully, and she whined, her fingers tightening their hold on my shoulders. "You're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen."

Eyes closed in ecstasy, luscious lips parted in a breath as she came. My pants hot and wet with her cream. I slipped my fingers in between her legs, dipping my fingers up inside her, playing with her, drawing out her orgasm. She mewled, stomach spasming, her arms tight around my neck. I suckled the delicate skin there, my finger hooking up inside her, stroking, stroking.

"Knight," she breathed against my hair.

"One more, baby. Lean back for me, so I can see all of you." Goddamn, she was gorgeous, her whole body splayed out against the dash. With my fingers hooked up inside her, playing with her cunt, playing with what belonged to me. "You're fucking mine, yeah?"

She blinked open midnight blue eyes to stare at me with a hooded gaze. I stroked her clit with my other hand, adding more pressure. "No one else, ever. I will shackle you to my side if I have to." Silken heat poured off her in waves. My dick was so goddamn hard, I was going to bust right here in my pants. "Fucking tie you to my bed and eat you out every night and day, you won't even remember your own name."

"Oh, God."

My hand was soaked with her, her soft perfume filling the space of the car.

All I could see was her, staring at me, her gaze so far gone, I knew all she could see, think,feelwere my fingers up inside her. I wanted to cut off my hand and fuck her with it every goddamn moment of every goddamn day.

I was gone to her.

All I could ever be,was her.

Fuck.

"Come on baby. Come for me again. Come for me and I'll lick you clean."

The best goddamn meal of my life.

"Knight. Please." Her soft begging was the sweetest sound to my ears. She gripped my wrist, her hips rolling, her body chasing. A breath pulled inward, her tits rising, the nipples pointing upwards.

"Mine," I growled. "Fucking mine, you hear me Tatiana? You'll come on my fingers now. Then later, on my dick. And then, I'm going to put my seed up inside you and make you pregnant with my baby. Tie you to me for the rest of your life. You'll never be able to get away from me. Not fucking ever."

"Fuck," she wailed, her hips chasing, chasing, juices gushing. Her hand clasped to my wrist so tight. So fucking sexy as she fucked my hand in my car, across my leather dash.

As soon as she came, I yanked the seat back and, grabbing her legs, pulled them up and over my shoulders. She hung awkwardly as I sucked and licked and suckled her juices, my tongue brushing roughly over her clit, ignoring her whining complaint, eating and kissing her pussy until her cream was all over my face.

Until she'd marked me as much as I'd marked her earlier.

I reached down, awkwardly wrapping my fingers around her neck, reveling in the surprised sucking in of her breath. "Fucking mine, yeah?"

She nodded, her hands once again pulling at my wrist but I didn't let her go. I squeezed tighter. I would never fucking let her go.

"Say it, baby. Say it so I can hear it."

"I bel-belong to you," she choked out, and then, and only then, did I let her take a breath.

She sucked in air harshly, and I yanked her upwards, pulling her to me. Holding her to me, her soft breasts against my chest, her face crooked into my neck, her legs around my waist.

"So fucking beautiful." I ran my fingers through her hair, softly, until she'd relaxed, languid, her body molded against mine. "I love it when you play with me, love. My polva." I whispered against her ear. "Do you love it too?"

"Yes." She sighed, a soft smile to her lips.

I clasped her tighter, holding her to me, wishing I could fucking crawl inside her skin and be a part of her forever. Because, despite her words, I had a feeling that she still didn't really believe it.

She would learn.

I would make her.

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