Page 67 of Brutal Knight

I can feel my body shake with need. I want to move so badly, want to take everything from him. But Connor holds me still, making me feel every slight movement of his fingers. He slicks his fingers with my arousal, sliding along my pussy before he dips back into me again.

This time, he adds more, widening as he pushes into me. I pant as I grip the sheets, clenching my fingers around the fabric as I try to keep myself from moving. Connor bites at my neck, the brief sharpness making the burning pleasure feel even better.

His fingers curl inside me, and I feel the moment he hits just the right spot, sending a spark of white-hot ecstasy through me. I moan so loudly I know I’d be embarrassed if I could think straight.

“That’s it,” he says, his other hand taking my breast in his hand. “Give in. Doesn’t that feel good?”

“Yes,” I gasp. I can’t think, can barely speak. “Please. Connor, please, give—”

“Give you what? More?”

“Yes.”

He kisses my neck again, then starts to move faster. I try to lift my leg higher over him, opening myself as far as I can for him. It feels so good I can’t think. Everything is just a blur of pleasure and sensation, my body burning hot as he touches me.

I want him so much it makes every other thought disappear. All I can imagine is his cock driving into me like this, so hard and fast that I can’t speak anymore. I want him to fuck me harder, and that surprises me more than anything. I’ve never wanted sex this way, wanted someone to be so passionate that it’s almost too strong to stand.

But I do want that from Connor. I want everything from him. I want him to fuck me hard, and I want him to take his time just like when he started to touch me. I want every possible kind of pleasure from him.

I know this is dangerous. I’ve never been able to trust anyone with myself, but I don’t think that’s true with Connor. I don’t want it to be.

And if it’s true that he isn’t any different, I don’t care. If I can have one more day of this pleasure, it’ll be worth it.

His fingers keep fucking me, and I can feel myself racing toward the edge. My heart thuds in my chest, and I don’t even try to stop the moans coming out of my mouth. Connor kisses and bites along my neck, tasting my skin as he goes.

It all rushes at me at once, all the pleasure coalescing as ecstasy hits me.

“That’s it,” he commands. “Come for me. Be a good girl and let go. Just let go, baby.”

I come hard on Connor’s hand, gasping as I feel my walls tighten around him. He twists within me, pressing back against me, and it feels like so much that I almost push his hand away. I’m oversensitive and raw, everything in my body on fire.

I come down from the orgasm slowly, feeling my entire body unravel in inches. I’m panting and my heart is racing, the exertion catching up to me. I don’t know how long I lasted, but I know it wasn’t long enough. I still want more.

Connor finally lets his fingers slide out from me. It feels like a loss. He lifts them to my mouth, pressing against my lips.

“Taste,” he murmurs, his voice husky. “I want you to taste how hard you came.”

I can feel my cheeks flush, but I open my mouth. It turns me on all over again, despite the fact that my clit is still throbbing from the orgasm I just had.

Hunger gleams in Connor’s eyes when I swirl my tongue over his fingers.

“Fuck, the things I want to do to you…” He shakes his head, a groan rumbling in his chest. Then he draws his fingers from my mouth, running his thumb over my lip. “Are you sore from last night? I don’t want to—”

“I’m not that sore,” I say quickly. “I can take more.”

A sensual smile curves his lips, and my stomach flutters.

But before he can settle himself between my legs, Connor’s phone rings.

“Fuck.” He drops his head, grimacing as he glances over at the phone. He grabs it off the nightstand, one hand still groping my breast idly as he answers. “Yeah, what is it?”

I can’t hear what the person on the other end says, but it’s easy to read the shift in Connor’s features as he listens, the way his face goes hard.

Whatever the call is about, it’s nothing good.

CHAPTER26

Connor

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