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“Y-yeah,” I said, panting. “Need you to fuck me now.”
“You sure you’re ready?” He withdrew his fingers a fraction.
I groaned and bore down, taking him deeper. “Yes. Please. I need more.”
“Okay.” He withdrew his fingers. “Condom?”
“We haven’t used them lately.”
“But that was you fucking me? I just want to make sure?—”
“No condom!” I exclaimed. “Just your bare dick in my bare ass. Do it.”
He chuckled as he slicked up and positioned. “You’ve got a way with words when you’re horny, Angel.”
“Shut up and fuck me.”
He pushed in, stretching me so wide I wondered if I had rushed it too much. A sweet burn blossomed and spread.
“Easy,” he murmured, pressing his lips to my neck as he came down over me. “Relax for me.”
I blew out a breath, eyes closed as he filled me. His cock was thick and hard, and I wrestled with the feeling of invasion.
I didn’t let anyone in. Not easily. But this was Knight. He wasn’t just anyone. I wanted him closer.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, raising my hips, and he slid an inch deeper.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
“You okay?”
“Yes,” I said softly. “You’re with me. I’m always okay when I have you.”
He pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “I feel the same.”
“But I need you to move,” I said, squirming on his dick.
He pulled back and rocked in, taking it slow at first, then building up speed and force as the moans spilled from my lips.
Bursts of pleasure exploded inside me with each thrust. I tipped my hips up, meeting every thrust a little harder than before. Wanting everything he could give me. Every drop of his love and attention and passion.
“You feel so good, Angel,” he rasped. “Fuck, I could do this forever.”
He sat back on his knees, hefting my ass in his hands, and fucked me even harder.
I grasped the headboard above my hand, bracing myself so I didn’t scoot up the bed. It stretched me out, exposing my upper body, and Knight’s dark gaze ate up every inch of me.
“So sexy,” he murmured as he wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts. “No one else can ever have you like this. Just me.”
His possessive words only made the fire in me burn hotter. “Yes.”
“This ass is mine now.”
“Yes!”
He grunted, tendons standing out on his neck as hefucked me harder, looking almost as violent as he had in that fight.
It shouldn’t have been the thing to send me over the edge, but there was a fine line between sex and violence, and he found mine.
