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“Doesn’t it?” Slowly, she shakes her head before stepping closer to me. Before I can react or move, she drops to her knees in front of me. Her hand comes to my cock, slowly running her fingers over it. The fucker jerks, liking having her there. She looks up at me, and I wonder what she’s doing, what she’s trying to prove.
Then she takes my cock into her mouth, and I can’t hold back the groan that falls from my lips. Her tongue slides along the length of me, and I close my eyes as my hand falls to the back of her head. I don’t force her. I just rest it there as she sucks me deeper.
“Lyra,” I warn her. She’s going to make me come quickly. I’ve been waiting for this, waiting for her. I want inside her. In my head, I’ve tried to reason it out with myself. The reasons I shouldn’t do this. The reason I should just stop pursuing her, but now I come up blank. I have no reason to hide from her anymore. She’s seeing the darkest parts of me. The real me.
I look down and moan as she pulls me into her throat, tears burning her eyes. I slowly begin to rock my hips, needing my release. She sucks harder, and my body jerks. My balls tingle, tugging up tightly before I lose control. I come down the back of her throat, my hips flexing against her face. Lyra takes everything.
When I’m finished, I pull out of her mouth, and she licks her lips, standing to her feet. I don’t know what to say to her. I don’t know how to handle this situation. I swore to myself that no one would ever see me like this.
“You don’t have to hide from me, Knight.”
“You have kids. I’m not the good guy, Lyra.”
“Then what are you?”
“I’m the bad guy. The one you’re warned away from. I do bad shit to bad people. You should run from me.”
“And yet I’m not,” she says as she steps into my space. Her hands land on my chest, and slowly, she runs them over me. I close my eyes, savoring the feeling of a woman’s touch. She caresses me, and I shiver. I haven’t been this affected by a woman in so long. I should stop this. I should walk away from her like I do every other woman who comes through that door. Pay her and go. That’s what I need to do, but for some fucked up reason, I don’t want to do that. I want to be here with her. I want more of her. I want to know her.
I grab her shoulders roughly in my hands and spin her around, walking her to the bed. Lyra wastes no time climbing on and gazing at me. I see the lust in her eyes. I know she wants this, wants me, and it surprises me. She shouldn’t want me, not a monster like me. And yet I stand here and watch as she shimmy’s out of her skirt and kicks it to the side. I can’t hold back. My cock is hard as steel once more from just looking at her.
I climb onto the bed and straight between her parted thighs. My cock is raging, begging to be inside her, but my head is trying to tell me something different. I know what I do. I know who I am, and I’m not good for her. Can I be good for her? No, I kill people. I’m the bad guy. I start to pull back when Lyra sits up quickly and wraps her arms around my neck. She pulls me into her, kissing me like I’ve never been kissed before.
I’m losing here. I’m losing myself, and I like it. I let Lyra kiss me before I take over and kiss her back. Something inside of me snaps, all control leaving me. I slide her panties to the side with one hand before I grab my cock and press the tip inside of her. She gasps into my mouth, and I love the sound she makes.
“Don’t regret this later,” I warn her. She shakes her head as she claws at me, trying to pull me close, deeper into her. I give her what she wants. I thrust into her and listened as she criedout my name. I continue to thrust until she’s a panting mess. Her nails dig at my flesh, and I love it. I love every second of what she’s doing to me.
Her pussy clenches, releases, and then does it all over again. God, if I knew it would feel this good, I would have fucked her a long time ago.
I lower my head and suck the skin on her neck into my mouth, listening as she moans. It’s perfect. It all feels perfect. Being with her feels right even though I know it’s all wrong. I don’t want to ruin her. I don’t want to ruin her kids.
I ignore the nagging in the back of my head as I sit up and spread her wider for me. I watch my cock, and it slides in and out of her, and fuck me, does that make me harder.
“You’re so fuckin’ perfect,” I tell her as she gazes up at me. I watch the way her lips part and her breasts bounce with each thrust. Before I can stop it, I feel her clench, and I lose it once more. My balls draw up, ready to release. I reach down and rub her clit with one hand as I continue to plunge inside of her. Then, we both fall apart. Grunts and moans mingle as we both chase that high.
After a few minutes, I pulled out of her and lay down on the bed next to her. It’s been so long since I’ve actually fucked a woman. It should have lasted longer. It should have been better.
“That didn’t last long enough,” I tell her.
“It was good,” she whispers. I turn my head and look at her, and I can see it. She hasn’t had sex in a while, either.
“How long has it been for you?” she looks confused at first, but then it clicks, and she shakes her head, looking embarrassed.
“Too long.”
“Me too, Mama.”
“We should change that,” she says as I smile at her.
“You wanna do that again?”
“Many times.” Her smile is beautiful as she looks at me. I could get lost in that smile of hers. I could lose myself in her altogether.
“You need to go?” I ask her.
“The boys should be fine. They set the alarm.”
“They seem like good kids,” I tell her, and she laughs.
