Page 23 of Stay with Me

With that, he flicks his tongue out over my lips. Instantly, my arms are around his neck as if they have a mind of their own. He growls and takes my lips so fast my head spins.

Here’s the thing about Knight. He does everything with a rhythm. Like music is playing in his head while he’s devouring you. It’s mind numbing. Never the same, but always just right for the occasion.

Tonight, he’s setting a medium tempo that promises to mess my head up. I move with him, it’s the best thing to do. I’ll still get lost in this ride, but I’ll come out on the other side wearing a completely sated glow.

I dive my fingers in his hair as he moves his lips to my jaw. Each kiss is like fire, flaming along my skin and consuming me. When he gets to my spot on my neck and sucks the skin into his mouth, I arch into him and cry out.

“Ah,” I moan.

In what seems like one swift movement, he lifts the hem of my dress over my hips and has me wrapped around his waist as he pins my back to the elevator. The energy coming off him is like a caged animal ready to pounce. I quake as his hold on my throat tightens.

“There’s my girl,” he breathes in that sexy tone of his.

He grinds into me through my damp panties and his tightening jeans. I’m sure he’s about to burst through them as I feel him growing harder. This man. Why is he the only one who makes me feel this way?

“Knight,” I groan his name as I spiral down the rabbit hole.

He swirls his tongue on my skin as he moves down from the base of my throat to the opening of the V of my dress. He flicks those blues up at me, and I cream my panties. Knight has a way of looking at me as if I’m the most desirable woman in the world. It’s a heady feeling. It always makes me feel so powerful and beautiful.

As the middle child in my family, I’ve felt powerless on more occasions than I’d like to count. I admire my big sister for taking her life in her own hands. Knight has been my only rebellious act. My dirty little secret.

“You taste so good. I need a taste of that tight pussy.”

Before I can reply he lifts me onto his shoulders. I yelp as he locks an arm around my waist and tugs my panties aside with his free hand. I drop my head back and let out a long moan when his hot mouth latches onto me.

I have no choice but to reach for the cage of the elevator, in order to have something to hold onto and anchor myself. Rocking my hips to the rhythm he sets as he eats me out, I show no shame. I ride his face like a countdown is running and a million dollar purse awaits my eight seconds.

His hungry moans and groans cause me to ride harder and faster. The metal rings I have my fingers in, bite into my skin, but I’m too far gone to care. The fact that he’s holding all this ass up effortlessly is a turn on in itself.

“Damn, Knight. Yes,” I cry.

His response is to slurp and suck harder. It’s all too much and not enough at the same time. My heart is pounding at an alarming rate, but I want him inside me so bad I think I’m going to snap if I don’t have him.

I erupt all over his face with a scream. The satisfied sound that comes from him is full of pride. That pride is reflected in the smile on his lips as he lowers me to his waist again.

“Same rules?”

“Yes,” I pant.

I have a latex allergy. I don’t fare well with alternatives either. We have shared test results regularly. If we have partners in between our breaks, we let each other know. In the back of my mind, I question if he’s been with anyone in the last year.

I cross and roll my eyes as he enters me with that huge dick of his. I guess that’s my answer. The rumble that comes from his chest as he fully seats himself is like a boost to my ego. The look in his eyes is just a cherry on top.

“Fuck, Rem. This shit just gets better, baby,” he groans before taking my mouth again.

He starts to rock into me with his rhythmic way of fucking and I forget all the reasons I’ve been telling myself this can’t work. Instead, I count all the reasons it should and could. Top of the list is the mind-blowing sex.

“Oh my God,” I scream as he releases my lips and starts to kiss his way from my mouth to my jaw and then my neck.

When he gets to my ear, he pants against the shell. “I’ve missed being inside you. No other pussy will do. You’ve ruined me, Rem.”

I squeeze my eyes shut. I can’t afford to get caught up in the moment. This is sex. I will not be pulled out with the tide.

Suddenly he stops. Opening my eyes, I find him glaring at me. I’m dripping all over him while he impales me, but he looks pissed.

“What?”

“You know what,” he says. Reaching between us, he tears my panties from my body before he cups both my ass cheeks. “Your focus is on me. Stop trying to shut me out. I’m warning you.”

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