Page 36 of The Starry Knight


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“Why are you being so nice about all this? I didn’t tell you about my past and now it’s caught up with me and I’m dragging you down with me.” She looks so lost and the fire in her eyes has faded. I hate to see her like this. I want my wild hurricane back. I want that smart ass keeping me on my toes.

“It’s true, everything breaks down and goes haywire when you’re involved and it’s the best place I’veever been. You’re my perfect storm.” She gasps and looks at me with wonder in her eyes. I rub the remaining tears away. I think she’s finally realizing that she can trust me to hold up the weights she has been carrying around for so long. The ones I know she has been shouldering alone.

“No one has ever said anything like that to me. I’m a mess, Sebastian. I-” I shush her with a kiss. I wrap my hand around her hair and pull it tight, holding her close to me. She moans and I take that invitation for my tongue to delve into her mouth. She tastes like my toothpaste and her strawberry ChapStick. It’s an addicting flavor. One that is all Stormy. I pull back and gaze into her eyes. I see some of the fire is back.

“Bathroom, now, Angel,” she smiles and nods her head.

“As long as you come with me,” she taunts, giving me a devilish smile and my heart soars. She’s coming back to me.

Standing up, I push the blanket from her shoulders and push her knees down. She looks up through her lashes and reaches for me. I pick her up from the couch and she crosses her legs behind my waist. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she leans in and takes my lips in hers. It’s soft and sweet like she is telling me she is okay with everything. With me. With us. I carry her to the bathroom and place her on the counter. After starting the shower, I turn to her and see she’s already discarded her sweater and shoes. She’s sitting there in a white camisole, bra, and jeans. With a shy smile on her face, she lifts her arms and looks at me expectingly. I pull up the camisole, slowly grazing her milky sweet skin. Leaning forward she unhooks her braand I drag it down her arms and throw it into the pile of clothes on the floor.

“Do you know how absolutely stunning you are?” I ask, genuinely curious. A blush creeps up her cheeks and I don’t think she has ever been appreciated like this. I want to worship her body the way it deserves. I lean into the crook of her neck and inhale the scent that is all Stormy. A floral mixture of something else, maybe vanilla. It’s a heady scent and makes me drunk on her. I kiss up the column of her neck until I get to her ear. “You are amazing and I’m going to remind you until you believe me.” I nip her ear and she trembles beneath my touch.

“Please, Daddy, I need you,” she murmurs. And those words light the fire inside me and I can’t get her pants off fast enough. I lift her from the counter, placing her on her feet. I push her jeans and underwear down her legs, and she steps out. I push my pants and boxers down in one go, stepping out. My hard cock springs free, wanting to be where it belongs, in Stormy’s sweet pussy.

I grab her waist and carry her to the shower. A small gasp escapes her lips as I bring her closer to me. It tells me exactly how she wants to be touched. How she wants to be caressed. I push her back under the spray and little droplets of water collect on her lashes. I clench her waist tighter, and a shiver runs through her. I know what I do to her. Her body doesn’t lie. She wants me just as badly as I want her. Stormy looks to me, and I can see the willingness to obey every command I am about to utter. I lean down and kiss her soft lips before letting her down slowly. Her pussy rubbing along my length on the way down. I go to my knees in front of her. The perfect visual of me worshiping her.

“Put your leg over my shoulder.” She does as I say as I run my hand up her thigh making her shiver at my touch. I hold her steady with my other hand as I plunge one finger inside her tight channel. She throws her head back and the spray of the jets flow down her breasts making me harder than I have ever been. She makes me want to squeeze all the pleasure out of her that I can. I never really cared before about other women, as long as I got off. Women were disposable to me. But now I’ve found that rare needle in a haystack. The one in a million that was made just for me.

I add two more fingers, wanting her to get there faster. My thumb circles her clit, and it doesn’t take long before she is exploding before me. A perfect sight to behold.

“Yes, yes! Daddy!” she yells out as she comes all over my hand. I continue thrusting inside her, making her orgasm last longer. As she comes down, I place her leg back on the floor, standing up and holding her steady. I take her lips in mine in a ravenous kiss. I pull her against me so she can feel the evidence of my arousal pressed against her stomach. She reaches down between us and grabs my cock. The sensations of her hand and the hot water running over me has me hissing out.

“Get up here, Angel.” I command, as she jumps into my arms. Her legs tighten around my waist. “Put me inside you.” Her hand slides down my chest slowly then moves between us to grab me and put me at her entrance. As soon as I’m there, I thrust inside of her. “Fuck, you are so tight, baby!” I pin her against the wall and pound her harder and harder. She moans out and calls out my name several times. Well, she calls outDaddy. And that’s exactly what I am. I will take care of all her needs, starting with this. I am responsible for all her pleasure.

“You feel so good inside me. Don’t stop!” she exclaims.

“Never,” I respond with a grunt. I continue to thrust into her, bringing her to another climax, her walls clamping down on me. Rubbing her clit harder, as she screams out. I set her down on shaky legs, pulling out of her. “Turn around. Hands on the wall, Angel.” She does as I command, and I thrust back inside of her, going deeper from this angle. “One day I’m going to take this ass. How’s that sound? Do you want me to fuck your ass, baby?”

“Yes, please, yes! I’ve never-” She doesn’t finish her sentence because that’s all I needed to hear. I’ll be her first in her ass. The thought shoots my orgasm rocketing through my body. I continue to pump into her tight little hole until I’m completely spent. I lean over her, interlacing our fingers together. I kiss down her neck and over her shoulder, not wanting us to part just yet. I want to stay inside her forever. The thought should scare me, but it doesn’t. It excites me.

“I don’t know what you do to me. I can’t get enough of you,” I whisper into her ear. She turns her head and I capture her lips with mine. A slow seductive kiss. I want her to feel what I feel. I want her to know I love her even if I can’t say the words yet.

“I can’t get enough either.” She murmurs against my mouth. She looks up at me and I see it there. She feels the same way, but she is also scared of getting hurt. Kissing her cheek, I pull out and turn her around.

“Who’s your Daddy?” I ask as I clench her waist,pulling her close to me.

“You are. Only you.” She breathes out.

“Good girl, now trust me to take care of you. Every part of you.” She looks away for a moment and I think she might reject me. My heart is in my throat as I await a reply. She looks back at me with tears in her eyes. She smiles and I melt on the spot.

“I trust you.” I hug her, wanting to feel all of her touching me. I wrap my hands in her hair, massaging her head. We stand like that for a while until the water begins to cool.

“I think we better shower and get out of here before the water is completely cold.” I say.

We take turns bathing each other, then step out of the shower. I hand her a heated towel and get one for myself. Grabbing an extra one for her hair, I throw it on her head and chuckle at her expression.

“Hey!” she squeals as I pull her close. I can’t get enough of this woman. I need to touch her. I need her with every fiber of my being. I didn’t think it was possible to fall for someone this quickly, but it happened at some point. There’s no going back.

“What? I need to touch you.” She smiles at my confession.

“Well then put your hands to work and dry me off. Your floor might be heated but the rest of my body is cold.” She squirms, trying to get completely covered by the towel.

“I can fix that.” I wink at her.

“God, you’re incorrigible.” She rolls her eyes at me.

“Hey, I’m just trying to help.” I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder. She screams and laughs atthe same time. I run to the bedroom and throw her on the bed. She flops a few times, laughing the whole time.

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