Page 55 of Ruthless Knight


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So, here we are, in one of their fantasy rooms, consuming each other.

He kisses his way from my breasts to my neck, then up to my lips, where he devours me whole.

“Sit on my face, mi alma.” His Spanish accent sounds husky with lust. “Put your pussy on my face, so I can eat you out.”

“Wait, I want to suck your cock first.” My voice is strained, filled with all the fantasies I’ve had of this man.

“You don’t have to ask me twice.”

He gives me a satisfied smile, which speaks of all the naughty things he wants to do to me, then he sets me down on the bed and stands so he can shove his pants down his waist.

His cock juts free, long, and massive. It’s all I can look at. This is the first time I’ve seen it. The first time we had sex was late at night in the back alley behind Dad’s restaurant.

The wait was worth it because he’s beautiful, and the sight of his huge cock, at least five inches long, is perfect. It’s the biggest I’ve seen, and I want him wherever he can slide into me.

“Get on your knees and let me fuck your face.”

I drop to my knees, doing what I’m told, and when I take his cock into my mouth, I feel glorious, so glorious, I start touching myself, rubbing my pussy while I suck him off.

There’s at least another three pages, but I stop reading for my own sanity.

Because fucking hell, does little Miss Wright have a wild kinky side. My fucking cock is so hard it’s pushing against my pants, aching for release.

It’s the kind of hard that needs to be emptied in a warm, hot mouth, or a slick, wet pussy.

Sorry, Chelle, it turns out you’re wrong.

Aurora Wright isn’t too nice for me. She’s not farm-girl sweet or fairy-nice.

There’s a seductress inside that good girl waiting to break free, and I’m the kind of guy who would love to corrupt her.

Chapter15

Aurora

I’ve just arrived at Sunset Cove with Madison and Skye—the third member of our trio. We met an hour ago at our favorite coffeehouse for some much-needed luxury hot chocolate, cream cakes, and girlie catch-up time. I was desperate for the latter.

Now we’re heading to the Green Room, one of the function halls where events are held on a weekly basis. It’s also the home of the famous Hollywood wall which boasts over a hundred classic Hollywood stars’ signatures.

We walk in and seat ourselves around one of the round dinner tables on the sidelines, ready to work on Mom’s plans for the renovations.

As Skye works with her father in his interior design company, I had to enlist her expert services. Madison is here to get an idea of the timeline so she can organize the marketing campaign. Of course, her presence here is also to lend me her continued support.

The lease on Sunset Cove ran out yesterday, so this is my first official meeting. I’m trying my best to look as thrilled and excited as I should be, but my mind is still stuck on yesterday. Another day of my life in theTwilight Zonewith Knight Grayson, just worse than the days that preceded it.

“Ready to see what I have for you? I know you're gonna love it.” Skye grins from ear to ear, the blunt ends of her long brown bob brushing over her shoulders as she nods with pride. She knows how much it means to me to fulfill my mother’s wishes, so I know she gave me her best.

“I really appreciate your help on this.” I look from Skye to Madison, and the two of them respond with appreciative smiles. “Bothof you.”

“Of course,” they say in unison and giggle like they used to back in high school. The two were famous for doing that. At one point, they even finished each other’s sentences.

I laugh, feeling more grateful for their company.

“This is what I have so far.” Skye opens her portfolio and slides it over to me. “I thought of selecting a little of everything from the forties interior design style that people loved.”

I can see what she means right from page one, which steals my breath away.

It’s a mockup of the piano lounge. Skye has placed an emerald-green suede suite inside and positioned it to surround the glossy grand piano. On the three-seater is a mustard-yellow mohair throw, and in the center on the floor is an Ikat-patterned rug which was popular throughout the world during that time.

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