Page 108 of Fighting Mr. Knight

From behind, he grabs my hands between my legs with both his hands and launches me into the air, flipping me upside down until I land on his shoulders with his face buried in my naked crotch.

“Jack!” I scream.

What the fuck?

I’m screaming and I can’t stop screaming. Did he just flip me like astripper?

“Put me down!” I gasp, half terrified, half euphoric. “I’m too heavy. And too clumsy! I’ll fall.”

“Relax.” His facial hair tickles my thighs. “I’ve got you.”

He has my ass in an iron grip.

Oh my God.

All I can do is clutch his hair for dear life as he navigates us into the bedroom. It’s a good thing I have high ceilings.

“How’s the view up there?” I canfeelhim grinning into my crotch.

“Dusty,” I say breathlessly. “There’s a spider on the ceiling I want you to get rid of. I hope you aren’t afraid of them.”

“Well, my view is un-fucking-believable down here.” To prove his point, his tongue licks my clit as he stops at the bed.

My whole body clenches. “Jesus.”

In a swift motion, I’m tossed on my ass in the middle of the bed.

I gawk up at him. “What the hell was that?”

He towers over the bed, smirking wolfishly. “My version of carrying you over my shoulder like a caveman.”

“Barbaric,” I rasp.

“Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea.” His dark eyes flash. “I’m going to fuck you with my tongue first because once that tight little pussy is clenching around my cock, I won’t last. Not the first time.”

Holy God, this man talks dirty.

“Do it,” I say huskily, arching my back. “Please. And keep up the running commentary.”

This makes him laugh. “That might be difficult if my mouth is on your clit.”

He pushes my thighs wide in a deadlock. I can’t move even if I wanted to.

My pussy clenches onto nothing, waiting desperately.

Then he sinks his head down between my thighs and I feel his mouth latch greedily onto my clit.

Oh, my.

I feeleverything. It’s like my senses are heightened to supersonic levels.I feel his full lips, his facial hair, his square jaw, his tongue running circles over my swelling bud. This is like the full-throttle setting on the clit sucker.

“Bonnie.” It’s said in a slow, deep growl full of lust that makes my whole body shiver. “You taste so good, darlin’. You’re so fucking perfect.”

I let out a loud heady moan and squeeze my eyes shut. I feel each deep sweeping stroke of his tongue as he devours me. It’s too intense. “Oh my God, Jack.”

“Bonnie,” he hums against my pussy. “Open your eyes.”

I force them open and stare down at the beautiful man between my legs.

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