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I groan when my tongue intertwines with hers, dancing slowly together. Her moans vibrate through my damn soul. Even more when she grinds against my hardening dick, waking him up.
“Ride me, River Blue,” I groan, licking down her neck. “Put me inside you. I need you right now.”
“Beg,” she whispers, digging her fingernails into my scalp. “Beg me, Knight.” God. Fuck. I could cum right here in my pants if she keeps breathing against my flesh and pulling my hair.
I’m never too proud to beg my girl for what I want. Only for her will I bend the knee. I’m her Knight, after all.
“Please, River. Please ride me. Fuck me. I need you so damn bad right now. I need to be inside you one more time. Pull my hair. Choke me. Fuck me. Please!” I cry out when she claws her fingernails into my scalp again, yanking at my hair. Leaving behind the delicious burn that lights me up from the inside out. My dick throbs harder. My hips push up, begging for friction. “I need you. So fucking desperately.”
River’s fingers wrap around my length through my sleep pants, slowly stroking up and down.
Now, we’re getting somewhere.
“Please,” I gasp when she shimmies down my body and pulls me out of my pants and boxers. Her warm tongue glides over my tip, sucking my pre cum from my slit. My hands fly to her hair, holding her in place when she swallows me whole, taking me into the back of her throat. My balls tighten a fraction as heat swarms in my gut. I’m ten seconds away from exploding in her mouth. “If you keep that up, I’m going to cum down your throat,” I gasp, yanking her up until she’s face to face with me. “Fuck me, River Blue. Fuck me so hard.”
She grins, sitting up and taking off her T-shirt and then her bra. I marvel at her fucking beauty. Reaching up, I caress her soft breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers.
“Fuck,” she gasps, thrusting her chest out. I grin as she squirms on top of me.
“Take it all off, Blue.” I don’t have to tell her twice. In seconds all her clothes are gone, and she’s perched on top of me again, sinking down until I’m fully inside her.
“Fucking hell,” she rasps, sinking her fingernails into my chest.
Mark me. Use me. Fuck me.
“That’s right,” I rasp, clutching her hips. “Ride me, River Blue.”
River throws her head back with a groan, swiveling her hips several times. With each movement, my dick hits every inch of her pussy. My damn balls tighten embarrassingly early until I’m cumming deep inside her.
“Holy shit,” I groan, emptying everything I have deep inside her pussy.
River slumps against my chest, brushing her lips along my flesh. “I think I’m addicted to you,” she murmurs, working her way up my neck until her lips caress mine.
“You’re not the only one,” I whisper, weaving my fingers through her hair. “I’m hopelessly addicted to everything about you. And that’ll never change. Ever again. Now, let’s go enjoy a hot shower together and get cleaned up.”
She grins, slowly rising off me, and stands by the bed. “You better wash me good, Knight.”
And I fucking do. At least three more times against the shower wall. Once I had her in my clutches, there was no way I was letting her walk away without walking funny. By the time we’re in bed, I hold her close to me, reveling in the feel of her flesh against mine.
“Do you care if I take Ly out for some ice cream tomorrow? Maybe some shopping… I…” My heart breaks when Lyric’s questions from earlier ring in my mind. My poor baby has lived her life thinking we didn’t want her when the opposite is true. If I had known about her, I would have been there from the second she started growing inside River’s womb. Every day I’ll live with this ache in my heart that Lyric’s first years were taken from me. But I can’t live in my past failures. I’ll live in the now and make it up to her every second I get.
“Knight,” she murmurs, running her fingers over my bare chest. “You don’t have to ask. You can take her. She’s yours, too.”
“Thank you,” I breathe, mentally planning out what we’re going to do. “Night, River Blue. I fucking love you.”
“Love you, too,” she whispers before drifting off to sleep in my arms.
“Pick whatever flavor you want.”
Lyric’s huge, mismatched eyes dart wildly around the tiny ice cream shop with wonder, latching on to the vast display of flavors under the glass container. Pinks. Blues. Hell, there are even sparkles in the damn ice cream. With every color she gazes at, the more excited she becomes, barely containing it as she bounces beside me.
Her tiny hand squeezes mine in excitement.
“Double scoop?” she whispers, staring at me with pleading eyes.
“Triple scoop, if you want.”
The worker behind the counter flinches when Lyric’s sweet squeal rings through the shop, catching the attention of several parents sitting with their families. Cue the curious whispers starting all around us, saying my name beneath their breaths to their friends, knowing exactly who I am.
