Page 104 of Fallen Knight


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She buries her head in the pillow to muffle her cries.

“You feel so damn good like this. I just… Fuck.” I drive into her harder, my grip on her hips tightening. “I just want to crawl inside you and never bloody leave.”

“Creed,” she whimpers, meeting my motions, thrust for thrust.

“Touch yourself, Esme,” I demand. “I’m ready to lose my damn mind and I need you to come.” I curve over her body, scraping my unshaven jawline against her neck. “Like I promised all those years ago… I’ll always make sure you come first.”

Her breathing becomes ragged, her muscles clenching. But she follows my command, lowering her hand to her clit and rubbing. I could have easily done it, but I love watching her play with herself. Love watching her chase her own bliss. Love knowing she still feels comfortable enough with me to explore the deepest parts of her desires.

“Please tell me you’re close.”

She nods. “I’m so close, Creed. So damn close. So—”

I clamp my teeth onto her neck, licking and sucking at the same time. That’s all it takes for her to cry out, her body convulsing below me. The feel of her quivering is the last straw and I let out a strangled groan as I release inside of her.

Placing my hand on her stomach to support her, I help her onto her back, lips touching hers in a gentle kiss.

The softness in our exchange is at complete odds with the way I just fucked her. But I couldn’t imagine kissing her any other way, neither one of us breaking away as we come down from our orgasms.

“I hope you enjoyed that.” I move to her jawline, wishing I could stay here with her. Kiss every inch of her body.

Even then, it won’t be enough. I’ll want more of her.

I’ll want all of her.

“I like when you’re rough with me. Like when you don’t treat me like I’ll break.”

I brush my lips against hers. “You’re a strong woman, Esme. I know it’ll take a lot more than rough sex to break you.” With a wink, I pull back, grabbing the towel from the foot of the bed and pressing it between her legs.

Although I’d love nothing more than to leave her marked there. Would love her to have a constant reminder of what we did as she goes through her day and feels my cum drip down her leg.

“Are you hungry?” I ask as I toss the towel onto the floor. “I’ll run out and get you something.”

“I can order room service. No sense sending you into the cold when I can have food delivered at the touch of a button.”

“But room service doesn’t have pastries from this amazing little French bakery just down the block.” I curve toward her, lips seeking out hers once more.

“Damn you for knowing my weakness.” She moans as she melts into my kiss. “Do you know how hard it is for me to say no to French pastries, even though you could fuck me at least once more in the time you’re gone?”

“That may be true.” I waggle my brows. “But I need to get you fed. Need you to have some energy for what I plan to do to you later.”

I slide off the bed and head to my pile of clothes, hastily getting dressed, if for no other reason than to get back to Esme as soon as possible.

Before she realizes what a mistake this is.

BeforeIrealize what a mistake this is, too.

“And what did you have in mind?” Her green eyes narrow on me, sultry and sensual as they skate over my body.

“You’ll have to wait and find out.” Returning to her, I cage her between my arms. “But it will most certainly involve you.” I press a kiss to her cheek. “This bed.” I leave another kiss on her opposite cheek. “And possibly the filling from a cream puff.” I cover her mouth, swiping my tongue with hers.

“Well, then, you’d better hurry back.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Brushing a soft kiss on her lips, I turn from her and step into my shoes before heading toward the door, shrugging on my coat.

“Creed?” she calls out.

My hand on the knob, I pause, glancing at her. “Yes?”

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