Page 64 of Brutal Knight

My cock is almost fully hard again. I tease her with it, sliding over her clit and making her slick with my cum and her arousal. Willow moans beneath me, her hips jerking away a little at first, still oversensitive. But she pushes back against me a little at a time, wanting more.

There’s nothing in the room but the sound of our breathing, the bed creaking as we move. It’s fucking hot. As much as I want to hear her scream my name, I also love the way she’s coming undone, trying to stay quiet and hold back when I can tell all she wants is to let go.

She’s already wet. When she whimpers my name, I can’t hold back any longer. We’re both past the point of second-guessing by now.

I hook my arms under her knees, lifting her just enough that her ass leaves the bed.

“Fucking Christ,” I whisper. “You’re so wet for me. So damn beautiful.”

I slide into her slowly, watching her body take me inch by inch. Willow moans, arching up, her legs shaking. Her thighs spread wider the deeper I go. It’s like she wants to open herself up. Like she wants to take me as far as I can go.

I’m not about to disappoint her.

I sink in to the hilt, and it feels incredible. Every inch of her is hot and perfect, and I can feel her walls tighten against me as I go as deep as I can. Willow breathes heavily, goosebumps rising on her body as a shiver runs through her.

It hasn’t even been a few minutes since I first had her, but I feel fucking ravenous, so hungry for her that even this isn’t enough.

Willow whimpers, reaching for me, trying to urge me to move faster. I wait instead and reach for her breast, rolling my thumb over her nipple. She hisses out a breath, and my cock pulses at the sound.

“Why don’t you do this?” I murmur, circling her nipple with my thumb again. “Show me how you like it. I want to know how to make you feel good, baby girl.”

I draw my hand back, pull out of her just an inch, then push back in. Even the smallest move makes Willow gasp, her cheeks flushing as she watches me.

She licks her lips, breathless, but doesn’t reply. She only nods, her hands sliding over her chest. I watch her play with her nipples, tentative at first.

I want her to stop thinking so much. I pull out farther, then rock against her, going as slowly as I can manage. Willow moans, her head tilting back. She’s losing control, her caution slipping away. Her hands move across her body and I can’t stop watching.

“Good. Now touch yourself,” I rasp, entranced. “Touch your clit just the way you like it. Let me see.”

Willow gasps when I move just a little faster. Her hand slips down, her finger slowly starting to circle her clit. She’s careful at first, like it’s the first time she’s done this in a long time.

I can feel her get wetter when I tell her what to do. I know she’s getting off on it, enjoying the commands I’m giving her. It’s like she can really let go like this, doing nothing but obeying while I make her feel good.

The more she touches herself, the faster I can feel her pushing to the edge. I don’t even care how fast it is. I just watch her, transfixed by the way she’s starting to enjoy it, moving her hips and stretching herself wider for me.

“Good,” I tell her. “Just like that. Now, open.”

Willow blinks her eyes open as I slide my fingers over her lips. She opens her mouth, letting me in. I don’t think she’s ever done this, but she’s enthusiastic, using the same skill she had when she took my cock in her mouth.

I slide in and out of her, the motion of my fingers mirroring that of my cock. When I hit just the right spot, she moans around my fingers, her breath warm on my skin. It’s so fucking hot it makes me want to go faster, but I use all my control to hold back. I want to draw this out as long as I can until she’s shaking with need.

I pull my fingers from her mouth and push her hands out of the way so I can play with her clit.

“It’s my turn now. Grab the headboard,” I growl. “You’ll need it.”

Willow throws her arms toward it, barely grasping the wood in time before I slam into her. She cries out at the sensation, rising up when I thrust into her. I keep moving faster, circling her clit as I go. I lean over her and take one of her nipples in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue and teeth until I can feel it stiffen.

She comes in a flash, crying out, her body shaking against mine. I can feel her walls contract, feel the spasms wracking her body as she comes.

I let loose when I feel her tighten. She feels so incredible pulling me in, wet and tight as I thrust into her heat.

“Eyes on me, Willow,” I grunt. “Watch me while you come.”

Her wide eyes flash up to meet mine, and that’s all it takes to push me over the edge too. I come hard, her pussy clenching around me as I empty myself into her. Willow’s moan is soft, her arms draped over the bed above her head as she lies beneath me.

I can’t help leaning over her, kissing her face as I pull out of her. I grab a towel from the bathroom and carefully clean her.

When I catch a glimpse of the clock, I know we missed dinner, but I don’t give a fuck.

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