Page 16 of Saved By a Knight

“Fuck,” rumbles out of his chest, with his manhood making contact with my wetness.

Pressing his full weight into me, allowing the tip of his manhood to prod closer to my entrance, Knight draws me into another kiss. His free hand traverses my body, eagerly stroking all the way up to my breasts as he pins me tighter against the wall.

My noises of pleasure, a mix of moans, grumbles, and whimpers, catch in his mouth. He devours them, basking in the intensity of the state he leaves me in without so much as trying. And with one more subtle sway of his hips, it happens. Unintended or not, the thick bulb of his cock bashes through my entrance. I let out a long moan, my head snapping to the ceiling with his overwhelming size filling me to the brim.

Restraint is the last thing on both our minds. His slow start of careful, calculated thrusts transforms into a mad thrusting until he’s slamming every inch in and out of me. Between the sensation between my legs, his mouth finding its way over anything it can kiss, and my tits being fondled, I can’t focus on any single piece of pleasure. They all culminate together into a heated explosion from my core, making me buckle and scream in the purest delight.

I can’t control my body as the orgasm hits me. My nails dig into his broad shoulders, legs kick, and tighten around his waist, and hips make awkward motions to try and buck into his thrusts.

“Your cock feels so fucking good.” Part dirty talk, part I never want it to end. But my attempt to drive him crazy with a few well-chosen words works too well.

Knight’s entire body starts to tense, and his motions become even more erratic than they were. Deep snarls rip past his lips as his hand on my ass starts to squeeze tighter than before.

He tries to speak, but the words get cut off by a long, guttural roar that echoes through the blackened apartment. And then I feel his release. Hot, gooey liquid spurting into my walls as he fills me with his seed.

His legs buckle, and together we tumble backward onto the floor. Frantic giggling from me and deep, hearty laughter from Knight mean no one got injured.

“You’re fucking amazing, y’know that?” Knight finally says.

“Hush.” I wink before lowering my head onto his enormous chest. “You’re gonna make me blush.”

“I bet you’d look cuter than ever, red as a tomato.” He brings a hand to the side of my head and slowly strokes my hair.

And if it weren’t for my face being buried against his pectoral, he’d be able to tell for certain.

EPILOGUE

KNIGHT

Three Months Later

“Come on. Spend the night with us,” one of two young men, hot on the heels of a young brunette, protests into the night. “You can spend the night at my place. Don’t need to worry about sneaking out.”

Another night on the job. Hidden among the shadows, I’m a silent sentry, awaiting my time to strike. Caution is a new tool in my repertoire, and one I’m quickly learning to hate. My best work comes from hot-headed aggression rather than slinking in the dark, but it’s that aggression that’s proven the downfall of so many before.

And where it was once a boon, when I lived a life of solitude, my temper is a curse now. Because I’m not living just for me.

I’m living for her. Lora Bailey. The love of my life.

“It’s not a good idea.” The brunette shakes her head at their offer, increasing her pace to get away from them.

The two guys aren’t much older than her, but their intentions are evident in their pursuit. But these two predators don’t know that the king of the jungle is hunting them.

“Josie, come on.” It’s not the petulant whine of a young man trying to convince a girl to spend a night out. His rising temper makes him speak through gritted teeth.

Time to make my move.

“Jason, I’m not?—”

Jason knocks the books out of Josie’s hand before she can finish her sentence. She jumps back at the impact and yelps in fear as her small body smashes into mine.

“The fuck’s going on here?” I ask, staring Jason dead in the eyes.

“Woah, Christ.” Both guys take hasty steps away from me. “Where the hell did you come from?”

“Wait a second, man. I know this dude.” The second guy gulps, head craned upward to stare at my face.

“You do?” I narrow my eyes and harden my scowl, making the second nearly tuck tail and run without warning his friend.

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