Page 18 of Golden Knight

Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and her body starts to shake all over as she rides out her orgasm.

I don’t let her come down before I’m pushing my cock into her pussy. She’s already so wet so I glide in a little before I hit some resistance, and I pause for a moment.

I look down at Amber. “Sorry, sunshine, this is going to hurt a little.”

As the words are tumbling out of my mouth, I push through her tight pussy until my balls are resting against her ass, and it’s fucking glorious. I still for a moment, allowing her to adjust.

But before I can start to move, Amber grits out, “Jake, you need to move.”

Fuck, yes. I rock back and forth slowly at first, but the longer I go the faster and faster I move.

“Fuck, sunshine you are so tight. I want you to milk my cock.”

I can feel that tingle in my spine, signaling that I’m close to coming, but I need her to come one more time before I do. I move my hand down to rub her clit while I continue to thrust into her. She moans as I angle my cock so I can hit her perfect spot. My name spills from her lips as she comes one more time. Her pussy tightens around me strangling my cock and my balls draw up into me. “Shit. It’s my turn, sunshine. Get ready, baby.”

I shoot my cum into her tight pussy. Painting the insides of her walls, marking her as mine. I grab her and flip both of us over on the bed. I adjust so that she is laying on my chest, keeping my cock inside her.

We both just lay there together. Holding each other. Basking in the moment. I stare at her in awe. I can’t believe that she’s in my arms. I’ve dreamed of this, and now it’s a reality that I will hold onto forever.

Her eyes start to flutter closed as she mutters into the room, “That was perfect.”

“Hold on baby. Let me clean you up.”

I begrudgingly slip my cock from her amazing pussy, get up, and head to the bathroom. I grab a cloth from the counter and run it under warm water. Once it’s ready, I move back to the bedroom and clean her up.

“Are you sore, baby?”

“I’m okay. It was amazing,” she answers with a blissful smile.

I toss the washcloth in the hamper. I grab my boxers and pull them back up. When I return to bed, Amber is almost asleep. I lay back down on her bed, moving her back up so her head is resting on my chest.

I rub up and down her spine. Kissing the top of her forehead, I whisper into her hair, “It’s okay, baby. Go to sleep. I’ll watch over you and keep the nightmares away.”

Hers and mine…hopefully.

Chapter twelve

Amber

Waking up this morning, I feel more rested than I have in a long time. When I roll over, my arm smacks something hard. A small smile graces my face as the memories of last night play over in my mind. My fingers go straight to my lips and trace them. I thought being a virgin at twenty-six meant it probably was never going to happen.

I thought I was broken. The thought of anybody touching me horrified me. I never felt desire. I was always dry, nervous, and indifferent. The idea of sex turned me off.

Even if I felt an ounce of attraction, nothing more would come of it. I could never get past my baggage. As soon as they kissed me, bile would rise to my throat. I couldn’t handle it.

But last night felt different. My body woke up. My nerves vanished. My pussy dripped at the idea of Jake’s touch. It’s like I’ve been waiting for him.

I take him in, lying next to me in the bed. He looks so peaceful as he sleeps. My fingers itch to trace his beautiful face. I’d never woken up next to a man in my bed before, another one of my firsts just for him. When I was younger, I always imagined my future would be similar to this. But after being kidnapped, I didn’t think it would ever happen. I’m starting to feel hopeful for the future. He makes me feel safe and that’s the most important thing to me.

I swing my leg over his wide hips, pressing my clit against his pelvic bone. I lean over and kiss his soft pillowy lips. I move to his strong, rough jawline. His stubble scratches my cheek and I can’t help but think about how it felt between my legs. My pussy drips with memories and desire.

I continue exploring his body as I make my way down his neck to his pecks. When I hear his deep voice, tingles shoot straight to my core. “Mmm…I would be happy to wake up if this is how I wake up every morning?”

I look up at him through my lashes and smirk. After we stare at each other for a few seconds, he chuckles. “Are you going to continue, or should I get up and make breakfast?”

“I’m going to eat you for breakfast.” My eyes widen as soon as the words leave my mouth. I have no idea where that came from, but I like this vixen I’ve suddenly become.

I continue to kiss down his gorgeous muscular body, making it down to his eight-pack abs. Using my tongue to lick down every groove. I could do this forever. I continue to trace down to the waistband of his boxers. I then hook my fingers into the top and start pulling them down. Pulling them down his thick thighs and past his knees. When they get down to his ankles he kicks them off.

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