Ruthless Knight Page 59

“Don’t worry.” Nudging her thighs apart, I give her a wink. “I’ll only use one finger.”

She smacks me on the arm. “Ass.”

Christ, she has no idea how beautiful she looks right now.

Sitting topless on a bench with me kneeling between her parted thighs. Those big tits of hers still glistening from my cum.

My future wife should go ahead and divorce my ass now because I’m gonna jerk off to this for the rest of my fucking life.

“I’ll be gentle.” I pull her panties to the side, running my knuckle over smooth, bare skin. “You shave your pussy.”

I was fully prepared to find a forest down here.

Not that it would have deterred me. I’m pretty sure nothing could at this point.

I love the way her cheeks redden. “Wax actually. It’s Dylan’s fault. She was nervous to go her first time, so I offered to go with her and—”

The pad of my thumb skates over her clit.

My brother’s girlfriend is not the girl I want to be thinking and talking about right now.

“It’s sexy.” Slowly, I push the tip of my finger inside her. “What do you think about when you touch yourself?”

She inhales sharply. “That’s a really personal question.”

“We’re doing a really personal thing,” I remind her, sinking my finger deeper.

“Nick Jonas,” she answers with a smirk.

God help the son of a bitch if I ever run into him.

“Ever think about me?” I ask, getting straight to the point.

“Once,” she admits.

“Just once?”

“Fine. Twice.”

I suspect it was more than that, but I’ll take it. “What did I do?”

“Nothing, actually. It was mostly me doing stuff to you.”

My cock perks up, but I ignore him. He had his turn before.

The next eight minutes and ten seconds are all about her.

I push my finger to the hilt, clenching my teeth as I feel her stretch around me. I want to be inside her so bad I can fucking taste it.

“Christ. You’re so tight.”

Leaning forward, I pull one of her nipples into my mouth.

Mewling, she sucks in a sharp breath. I love that her nipples are sensitive, because I sure as fuck love playing with them.

Almost as much as I love playing with her little pussy.

Pressing my heel against her clit, I begin pumping my finger inside her.

Her eyes flutter closed. “Fuck.”

“You like that?”

“Yeah—oh my God,” she breathes as I rub slow circles over her clit. “That feels so good.”

“Kiss me,” I instruct. “Now.”

There’s something about the way she kisses that drives me out of my goddamn mind.

She starts off tentative, teasing, almost like she’s gonna put up a fight.

And then the moment she lets me inside, it’s sweet surrender.

The kiss we’re having right now is no different. She’s coy…taunting. Pretending like I can’t have what’s very clearly already mine.

I fucking love it.

I’d chase her around every square inch of the motherfucking earth if I had to.

I nibble her bottom lip, demanding access. When she doesn’t give it right away, I press down harder.

The minute she parts her lips, I shove my tongue inside and curl my finger.

Hand on my cheek, she pants into my mouth. “Oh…Jesus. Shit.”

“Careful, Bible Thumper,” I tease. “He might hear you.”

She bites my mouth. Hard.

“Fuck.”

My hand is soaked. She’s almost there.

The only thing that’s missing is my mouth. But given I’m almost six-four and already kneeling on the floor, I can’t get any lower.

I need easier access.

“Lay down.”

Defiance flashes in her eyes. “I’m not a dog, Covington.”

“Do it,” I urge. “Trust me.”

When she does, I place one of her legs behind my head.

My dick stirs to life. She’s pretty and pink and perfect.

“What are you doing?”

I slip my finger back inside her. “Ever had anyone suck your clit while they finger fuck you?”

She blinks. “Um…I’ve never had anyone do any of those things separately, let alone at the same time.”

“Well, today’s your lucky day, sweetness.”

I spread her open with my free hand and give her clit a slow, leisurely lick.

She shudders. “Cole.”

She tastes like heaven…if heaven actually existed and was full of supreme tasting pussy.

I close my mouth over the sensitive bud and make a suctioning tempo with my mouth.

Her back bows and she grips a handful of my hair. “Holy shit. If you stop, I swear to God, I’ll break up with you.”

I have to stifle a chuckle, but the humor is short lived because her eyelids go heavy and she rocks her hips—which of course makes those beautiful tits of hers jiggle.

She lets out a breathy moan. “I think I’m gonna come.”

She thinks?

Fuck that noise. She most definitely is.

Her orgasm surges through my fingers and her body breaks out in shivers.

This girl’s been wound up so tight for so long it’s like watching a geyser explode.

A startled, strangled sound leaves her as she clutches the bench, clamping her pussy around me.

“That’s it, babe.” I plant a soft kiss on her still throbbing clit. “Let go.”

Her chest heaves as I lap at her climax.

“I told you not to call me babe,” she says after a minute, but there’s a lazy smile on her face.

“You also told me we’d never hookup, but here we are.”

“I know.” She sighs. “This can’t be an everyday occurrence.”

“I’m fine with every two days.”

She gives me a pointed look. “I’m serious. I don’t want things to get messy between us. But…”

“But what?” I ask as she sits up.

“But you’re right. We’re humans, and therefore have needs. I don’t see the harm in taking care of each other every once in a while…as long as we’re smart about it and don’t get attached.”

Hold the damn phone. Is she trying to booty call me?

Bending over, she picks up her shirt and bra off the floor. “For what it’s worth, I’m glad it was you. It was surprisingly…”

“Amazing?” I offer. “Out of this world?”

“Not weird.” She chews on her bottom lip, pondering. “Comfortable.”

I try not to take offense, but it’s like telling a blind person to look at a rainbow.

“You just came all over my face…and it was comfortable?”

“I don’t mean that in a bad way. At all. You’re really good at what you do, Cole. And best of all, I didn’t feel creepy about it.”

“Gee thanks. Make sure to leave a review on Yelp.” I stand up. “What the fuck, Sawyer?”

She begins buttoning up her shirt. “What?”

“Comfortable isn’t what a man wants to hear after hooking up with someone.”

“Oh.” She waggles her eyebrows. “You were the best I ever had, big daddy. Better?”