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I drag in a hard breath and hold out my hand. “I’m so sorry, man. Thank you for everything.”
“Yes, thank you.” Oakley reaches toward him for a hug. “It’s none of my business, but I saw another message on your computer. If you ever want to talk… we’re here for you too.”
Well, that opened up a world of questions but right now I don’t have the patience to ask. I need Oakley naked, against my chest, and under the blankets with my arms wrapped around her so tight there’s no chance of her floating away ever again.
Chapter Nine
Oakley
I sit in the window and stare out at the turquoise lake and white-capped mountains surrounding it. The lodge is a dream, and I’m going to be sad to leave.
“How are you doing?” Knight massages his big rough hands into my tense muscles.
“I’m okay.”
“Really? I’m not sure I’d be. It’s okay if you’re not.”
I cycle through a deep breath and hold my focus forward on the mountain scene in front of me. “I am, though. Now, my life is about moving forward and building a life with Morgan.”
“You named the baby after your mom? That couldn’t be more perfect.” Knight kisses the top of my head and rubs his fingers on my scalp, waking up the nerve endings at the base of my skull upward. God this feels good. “I hope that life you’re planning includes me.”
“Are you sure you can handle me? I’m not always this broken, remember? I’m a pain in the ass, too.”
He laughs under his breath. “Oh, I remember. That’s a big part of why I like you so much.”
I lean my head back and close my eyes as his fingertips tug through my hair. “What if I liked how dominant you were in the pool?”
He groans low. “Then I guess I’d have to dominate you again.” His cock spears against my back. “Are you sure you’re ready for all that?”
I never thought I’d ever want someone’s rough hands on my skin with such controlling force, but the way Knight touches my body takes me away from all of life’s problems. His strength is intense, but there’s love buried inside of it. He wants to own me. He wants to care for me. He wants me to feel good.
I hum out in approval and twist toward him, holding eye contact as I unbuckle his belt and strip his jeans to the floor. His hard cock stands buoyant in front of me, and though I’d like to say I’m a lady who takes her time with these things, I’m clearly not.
Inch by inch I slide his hard girth into my mouth and suck. I want his come all over me. On my chest, on my face, on my tongue. My stomach turns with an ache to taste him, to make him feel good, to take him out of his world the way he’s taken me out of mine.
Stroking his cock with one hand, I cup his tight balls with the other and work the shaft of his dick until he gives up a loud growl and slides his fingers back into my hair.
God, his hands are big.
With control of my head, he pushes me back and forth on his cock, positioning me in the right spot before speeding up the movement.
Why the hell do I love the way he uses my mouth for pleasure? The anticipation of his hot come all over my skin. The thoughts drive an immeasurable ache between my legs that only he can fill.
“You’re a good little girl, aren’t you, cupcake?”
I moan out on his cock, taking him in further until I gag.
He laughs under his breath. “Yeah, you are a good girl. Take my cock deep in that pretty little throat.”
I gag on his length again. He’s so long, thick, hard, and ready. It’s as though he’ll burst any second.
My tongue swirls around the tip and he moves my head faster. I want this man to violate me in every possible way. I want him to own me, claim me, put more babies inside of me, and hold me tight forever.
“Bend that pretty pussy over.” His tone is demanding and though I’m aching for him to stretch me wide, the urge for hot come spilling onto my chest is strong.
I suck harder, pumping when he stops moving me.
“What did I say, cupcake? Get up on the bed and bend over for me. I’m taking your sweet little pussy and that ass. Now move.”
