Page 10 of Saved By a Knight

While my tongue gets to work lapping at her hot flesh, my hands start working the bonds of my belt. Without missing a beat against her pussy, I discard my layers one by one apart from my shirt. There’s no way I’m going to stop to pull it overhead when I have the satisfaction of her wriggling thighs against my head.

With layers shed, and my face sufficiently coated in her goodness, I latch onto her hips and pull myself up her body. Every inch and motion makes my body start to vibrate at an incredible speed. I kiss her again, bashing my tongue through her lips and giving her a taste of her delicious nectar. My dick finds its way to that sacred place between Lora’s thighs, poking and prodding haphazardly while I lose myself to her.

“Put it inside me,” Lora moans huskily between kisses. “Fill me up, make me cry out, don’t stop ’til I’m numb.”

She wants it as much as I do. Hell, with the way she’s barking orders, maybe she wants it more.

Shoving my hand between our bodies, I grab the base of my cock in a firm, if not shaky, fist. I run it against her slickness, coat the tip in her liquid, and stop myself from crying out in sheer exhilaration of what I’m about to do to her fresh cunt.

“Give it to me,” she groans, rotating her hips against my motions. My swollen head, pressing and prodding against her eager lips, stroking up to her hood.

She emits sounds of pleasure that send me over the fucking moon. Every action, no matter how big or small, rouses anotherthrilling sound to tickle my brain and push me closer to the edge of losing control.

It’s a miracle I’ve managed to hold on this long, but looking into her big puppy dog eyes, eager and ready, is the final straw. I can’t hold back anymore. Don’t want to, either. I’m ready to give myself to her in full and take her as mine in turn.

Sliding my tip down the length of her pussy again, I slide it between her walls. My body gives up on me, and I fall forward as her tightness closes around my throbbing head.

“Ah, fuck.” The only words I can muster as I try to lift my weight off Lora.

Raising up onto my elbows, my cock slithers deeper inside Lora’s chamber. Every inch forces her eyes further to the back of her skull, as she stifles moans and deep, guttural grunts. I could listen to this for hours, her exquisite releases of pleasure and desire.

Who am I kidding? Now that I’ve had a taste, I’ll be hearing these sounds for the rest of my life. And it’s time she learns it.

“You’re mine now, Lora.” My voice is husky, feral. Savage. I’m planting my flag deep inside this uncharted womb. Staking my claim with no intention of ever releasing it.

“Yours.” She fights the words out between her angelic noises of pleasure. “All yours.”

Her saying it back sends me hurtling over the edge. Deep into the grip of lustful depravity, and I’m fucking loving it. I slide my length out of her slowly before slamming it forward with as much force as I can muster. Her soaked pussy receives me in full, as if perfectly carved for my cock to nestle inside.

She bucks her hips against my cock, and I spasm forward, inadvertently driving my face between her breasts. I can’t stop myself from kissing them through her bra. Over it. Lapping at cotton, or silk, or whatever the fuck it is to feel those two perky orbs against my mouth while I drive thrust after glorious fucking thrust, as deep as she’ll take me.

Lora bounces rhythmically in time with my thrusts as the sounds of slapping meat, anguished moans, and heavy panting fill the air. Frantic giggling now accompanies her wild movements.

A few more thrusts are all it takes to feel that all-too-familiar feeling of my own release on the horizon. Lost in her throes, my body rushes from lust-hungry monstrosity, to teetering on the verge of come-drunk whimpering.

No, fuck, not yet.Hold it together. I fight against my natural urges, but it’s a losing battle.

Excruciating pleasure streams through my entire body. Every part of me lost to every part of her.

“I’m close,” I groan, half-hoping Lora will slow her slamming hips. God knows I can’t stop myself from driving deeper into her.

She doesn’t. Instead, a devilish twinkle floods her baby blues, and she kicks her legs around my body and uses them to pull deeper.

“Come for me, baby,” she whispers, repeating the sentence twice, growing ever more hysterical with each iteration. The first was enough for me.

I roar out into the night as my body betrays me, exploding in euphoric agony as I empty my balls inside of Lora.

Try as I might to keep myself up, it’s all in vain, toppling on top of her again and locking our lips in another deep, intense embrace.

This is it. My life will never be the same again, but it’s only up from here with Lora in it.

6

LORA

Silent darkness engulfs the university grounds when I step out of the library and onto the court leading to my exit. I hate having to end my studies this late. Not because Boulder’s a particularly dangerous town. Everyone seems to understand their role underneath the Knight Rider’s thumb, but that can only take the edge off so far.

After eight, it’s still a long, empty street from the university to my dorm building. Empty and quiet, apart from the sound of a few animals in alleyways or chirping birds in the scattered trees.

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