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She didn’t have to tell me she loved me, I felt it. I didn’t know if she knew she loved me. I didn’t know how she was grappling with her own feelings but they came out in everything she said to me. They came out in the way she touched me and kissed me…the way she fucked me.
“What did I do to deserve you?” I asked finally with a sigh.
“You must have prayed really hard because I’m kind of awesome.” She gave a cute shrug and I tossed her down, tickling her sides just to hear the room pop with her bright laughter.
“Stop! I don’t want to wake Zach.” She slapped at my arms and tried to wiggle away but my bulk held her in place. Feeling her tight curves squirm beneath me made my dick hard as a rock in seconds.
“Um, Knight,” she giggled, staring up at me.
“Yeah?” I dug my erection into her, pressing against her hot core.
“I thought you had to go to the Wells’ house.”
“I do but I always have time to fuck you.” I laid a framework of torrid kisses along her neck and shoulders before moving to her pussy. It was so wet for me already.
I rubbed the tip of her pretty pink clit with my thumb. Lightly enough to make her gasp but with enough pressure to make her hips buck.
My mouth watered looking at the way her pussy clenched and squeezed. I slid my tongue along the slick surface then kissed it making sure to suck softly. I let her moans steer me. I wanted Lumi to get off as many times as humanly possible because I’d never devoured art so beautiful.
“God, I could eat your pussy all fucking day,” I groaned into the hazelnut silk of her thigh before diving back in. She grabbed my hair and rolled her hips, feeding me more of her until I was coated. I needed to bedrenched.
She came in quiet shudders and I knew it was because Zachary’s room was right down the hall but I didn’t mind. Her quiet climax was a beautiful still night. It was quiet and undisturbed but every star shone ten times brighter because nothing was taking away from it.
“Your pussy is so pretty when it comes for me.” I eased two fingers inside her tight entrance and she tossed her head back into the pile of pillows behind her. The silk scarf that once held her hair up and out of her face had slipped to the floor in a flutter and her wavy ebony hair was wild and free.
“My pussyonlycomes for you,” she said on a breathless note. I swallowed her next moan and the one after that, stealing her noises of passion and letting them sustain me. I slid the head of my dick along her slit teasing her, dipping inside then pulling out until I thought she’d slap the hell out of me.
“Knight, fuck me,” she demanded.
“I will. I want to hear you ask.” I wanted to savor her because I knew our schedules would be hectic today with me shooting the Wells’ and her doing last minute prep for her trip to Texas tomorrow. This was one of our only real private moments together.
“Ask?”
“You heard me.” I pinched her nipple then slipped inside of her again, giving only a few inches before pulling back. Her frustrated growl begged my dick to plunge all the way in and feed her what she wanted but another side of me liked the back and forth. The cat and mouse.
“You know this is our only time together.”
“I know, so you better get to asking.” I kissed her neck and slid my hand down the curve of her waist.
After a few defiant moments of me sliding in and out of her sinfully wet pussy, she whined and bit her bottom lip. “Please, Knight. Can you fuck me?”
God, I sank so deep inside of her I swore I imprinted myself against her memories…even the ones that predated me. “How, Lumi?” I asked, stroking her pussy slow.
“Hard. Deep.” The muscles in her throat flexed with her words and I felt them drip into me like liquid heat. I fucked her so hard the headboard gave us a round of applause. I tried to show restraint but I couldn’t hold back after hearing her sound so ravenous.
I fucked her like I loved her because I couldn’t say it yet. I had to show it.
When I felt her body inching closer to a climax, I slowed my pace so I could feel the way her body contracted around me. I wanted to catalog that feeling for when she was in Texas. I knew it would only be a couple of days but I was used to her every day. Multiple times a day.
Then I felt it. I felt her shudder and unfurl. I became breathtakingly aware of every clench and tremble as I stilled myself to focus on her pleasure. I licked a slow trail along her throat, relishing the melodic thump of her pulse against my taste buds.
“Knight,” she moaned. “Oh my god. So fucking good, baby.” Every time she called me sweet names, I wondered how the fuck anyone could do her wrong.
Sometimes in the selfish, private parts of my thoughts, I wished I had the chance to meet Lumi before her ex, Jacob. I wished her son were our son instead. Then I snatched myself out of it and realized I didn’t want to bring kids into a world filled with so much grief and heaviness.
I wanted to experience Lumi just the way she was even though I liked to spawn fantasies in my head. I wanted her like this. Unguarded and free. I wanted her painted with the color of grief and hardships. I wanted her with the glossy finish of triumph and love. It made for a picture worth a million words.
“You feel good too, Lumi,” I muttered against her throat right before I came. She milked me dry and I needed it. I needed the release that only she could give me. It would put my head on straight for the entire day and I knew when I felt sad after my photo shoot with the Wells, I’d have this connection to rest on. I knew Lumi would be there for me to fall into. Even though she was petite and nearly a foot shorter than me, she was my constant. My rock.
