Page 15 of Tamed By A Knight

“I came outside to fuck you,” I admit, unapologetically. Two nights ago, I would’ve been too nervous to say it, afraid that it might make Hush uncomfortable. After what we just went through, I can’t contain myself.

“In public?” He chuckles.

“Look around.” Lost to the intensity I thrust upon him, Hush didn’t notice me leading him farther from the building and slipping into the shadows of a nearby alleyway.

Even in the dark, I can see the flash of his pearly whites brought forward by his grinning excitement.

“Good thing I wore a dress, huh?” Teasing him, I tug at the hem higher and higher until it passes my hips. “Know what’s even better? I’m not wearing any panties.”

Hush gulps so hard I can hear it. “No panties, you say?”

“See, I planned ahead on the off-chance you’d need an emergency session with the doctor.” I cock my head to the side, imagining what his face looks like in the dark. Surely dumbfounded, but with a hint of that cocky, winning smile he so rarely has on display.

“You’re right.” His hands snap onto my naked hips, and he uses them to pull our bodies tighter together. “This definitely calls for an emergency meeting, but something tells me it’s more for you than me.”

I snicker at his comment, releasing my dress from one hand and rolling it over his shoulder. “Might be, or maybe I know what you want better than you do.”

Pressing my lips against his jawline, I pepper soft kisses across his five o’clock shadow. Taking it as his sign to continue, Hush uses his grip on my waist to hoist me into his arms. I straddle his hips with my legs, and it doesn’t take long for his throbbing manhood to find its way against my sex.

“We better make it quick,” Hush groans, his eyes fixed on the sky above us. “The old folks might worry we skipped dinner if we don’t.”

“Your wish is my command,” I whisper against his cheek and drop my hands between our bodies to start working on his pants. I lower the zip, slide my hand through the hole, and tease his erection with my fingertips while I loosen it from his boxers.

Overzealous and ready to conquer me, Hush stumbles forward until he has me pinned against the wall. He snaps his head to mine, sucking my lips into a messy kiss, while I struggle blind to guide his cock to my?—

Never mind.

Loose fumbling does the trick, and the tip of his spear hits its mark before I can realize what’s happening. Holding back my moan for anyone who might be able to hear, I latch onto Hush’s belt and pull him deeper.

Hush pauses our kiss, his hands squeezing my ass, and I can feel the mighty roar he wants to release, rumbling in his chest. But the sound doesn’t come, not while we’re outside and exposed to the world. Instead, he utters a pained, choking grunt that he tries to remedy by clearing his throat.

“I fucking love being inside you,” he whispers.

“Prove it,” I answer, wanting him to let go and give me every damn thing he’s got.

Pinning me firmly to the wall, Hush starts rolling back on his feet. His length slides out of me until only the head remains lodged inside, and after a brief pause, he slams it back in as deep as it will go.

I bury my face in his chest, unable to hold back my whimpering and sputtering, with Hush repeating his intense thrusting in my walls. His cock is fucking perfect. A single touch is enough to make me lose touch with reality. Fucking lose my mind altogether, really.

There’s no controlling my spasming limbs. My eyes roll, jaw clenching on his shirt to use it as a makeshift gag, lungs burning from the lack of oxygen my short breaths take in. It only takes that first thrust for warmth to nestle in my belly. Fireworks to shoot off in my mind’s eye. My pussy throbbing in want for more, but unable to handle anymore of his cock’s glorious pleasure.

“I’m gonna fill you up, baby,” Hush groans into my ear, distracting me from my attempts to make heads or tails of how amazing the last few days have been.

I want to tell him I’m right on the edge. That we’re about to come together, unite as one in ways we never thought possible, but I can’t. My mind’s blank from his swollen cock stretching my aching sex while he pounds wave after wave of euphoria into me.

Hush groans as I reach new heights of ecstasy on his cock. But that sound, and two more thrusts bring him up here with me, as he drains his balls inside of me.

He holds me in place a while, resting one of his cheeks against mine while fighting to catch his breath. I wrap my arms around him in the tightest bear hug I can muster, wanting to feel every inch of his body against mine.

“Hey, Tara,” he says, a quivering hint hanging on those words.

“Hey, yourself.” A smile beams across my face.

“Might sound crazy, but…” His pause after starting a sentence like that should make me nervous, but it doesn’t. He could say anything to me right now, and it would be the perfect sentence. “I think I love you.”

My heart all but explodes in my chest as he says those words. Out of pure reflex, I almost ask him to pinch me so I’ll know this isn’t a dream. But taking a second to compose myself and banish my overwhelming need to scream in excitement, I answer him, “Good.”

His head snaps in my direction, and though I can’t see it, I’m sure it’s flooded with confusion or concern. “Because I know I love you, Hush.”

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