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“If it’s not, you’re leavin’ her vulnerable,” Tarek chimes in.
“I don’t need his protection!” I snap at him. I’ve been fine for a long time.
“You don’t, huh?” Tarek asks.
“Fuck you, Tarek. I didn’t ask for this shit,” I snap once more. I shove past Knight once more, ready to grab the boys and go when he steps in front of me.
“It’s a lose-lose situation, Lyra. If I walk, he could get to you. If I stay and it’s club-related, someone else could get to you. Don’t you get that?”
“Then walk, Knight! I don’t need this shit in my life. I have enough to deal with,” I yell at him before walking past and calling to the boys. I see Knight run his hand through his hair as we head for the door.
“You’re right. You don’t need this shit in your life,” he says loud enough that I can hear him. My chest caves in at his words. This is it. This is him leaving me. I don’t say a word as he walks toward me and grabs my face in his hands. He leans down and kisses me roughly while Billy laughs.
“You don’t need this shit in your life, but I’m here, anyway, Mama. You’re kinda stuck with me now,” he says.
“You don’t have to do this,” I tell him.
“I know I don’t. I want to. Now let’s go home,” he declares, grabbing my hand and heading for the door. The guys laugh behind us, and I can’t seem to care. I’m lost in all that is Knight as we walk to the truck and climb in.
The rest of the ride home is silent as I let everything he said settle within me.
He wants to be with me, with us.
19
Knight
We ordered pizza and watched a few movies, as it was the weekend. Then the kids went to bed, and now it’s just me and Lyra.
“You sure everything is okay?” she asks. I nod my head as I peek out the window one last time before we head to bed.
“Everything’s good.”
“Then why have you checked that window thirty times?” I hear the teasing in her voice as I let the curtain fall from my hand and turn to face her.
“Just makin’ sure,” I tell her, motioning for her to come to me. Lyra shoves herself off the couch and walks toward me, a smile on her face. It makes me wonder what’s making her so happy. “Why are you smilin’?”
“Why wouldn’t I be? I have my kids, and we’re safe. You’re here,” she replies softly. I grip her hips in my hands and pull her against me.
“That’s right, Mama. I’m here, and I want to do bad things to you,” I tell her.
“What do you want to do?”
“I wanna take you to the bedroom and lick that pussy like a popsicle. I wanna eat every last bit of you.” She shudders, and I smirk. I know that’s what she’s waiting for. She wants me, and there’s no denying I want her, too. Slipping my hand into hers, I pull her along down the hall, checking the boys before we head into the bedroom. As soon as the door closes, I’m all over her. I grab her and pull her against me, kissing her like I’ve never kissed her before. Our tongues tangle, sliding along the length of the other.
“Need you naked, Mama. Just like the hotel,” I whisper against her lips. She pulls away from me and steps back, pulling her shirt over her head. I watch her as she moves, taking all of her clothes off and climbing onto the bed just like she did at the hotel. Lyra spreads her legs wide, and I take that as my cue.
“So fuckin’ sexy,” I rasp as I get closer. I strip out of my clothes and toss them to the side the closer I get to the bed. Then I kneel on the end and spread her wider. Pressing down on her thighs, I take her body in. Her pussy is wet, practically dripping onto the bed as she waits for me.
Then I move down between her legs, licking one long lick over her wetness. Her hips jerk, and I groan. Then I really get to work, sliding my finger inside her, loving how she clenches around me. My lips press small kisses over her clit as I listen to her pant. I crook my finger inside her, pressing against the spot that has her lifting her hips. Then I thrust. In and out, in and out. Lyra raises her hips, bucking against me when I rotate my tongue, circling her clit. Her body pulses, but I don’t stop. I keep going, bringing her so close to the edge before stopping and starting over.
“Knight,” she whines so perfectly for me. She grinds her pussy against my face, and I know she wants to come.
“You wanna come, baby?” I ask her, flicking her clit with my tongue.
“Yes!”
“Too bad you’re not.” She whines a little more as I torment her body. I fuck her with my fingers, licking every inch of her until her knees tremble and shake. Then I start all over again. I do this more times than I can count until I finally let her come. She explodes, her juices coating my tongue and dripping down my chin. I love every fucking second of it too.
