Soulless Knight (Sins of Knight Mafia Trilogy 1)

I slammed the keys with my palms when he spread my thighs. Our eyes met once before his head dipped and he began devouring my pussy. The first swirl of his tongue was torture. I raised my hips, whimpering for more.

“Fuck me,” he growled, diving between my legs again. He feasted. My knees wrapped aroun

d his head as his tongue darted in and out. My feet banged out notes high and low. A barrage of random sounds, louder than my moans.

I pressed into the baby grand. I needed leverage. Gravity. A way to belt out what this man was doing. He pried my velvet lips wide and ran his tongue around my clit.

“Holy shit,” I hissed.

But he wasn’t done. Every time he dragged his tongue over my clit, I thought it was it. Release was near. But he sucked. He nipped. I begged for more, grinding my hips toward his mouth. My nipples were hard and puckered. I dared run my fingers over my tits and I whispered his name toward the ceiling. My breath was ragged and the juices flowing from my pussy were slick from him. From this unequivocally dominant sex god lapping at my pussy.

I was in heaven. Maybe it was hell. I couldn’t tell the way my body rode the sensations. He kept me wanting. Needing. Pleading.

I felt the first quiver snap like the release on the end of a bow. I waited for the next vibration. My belly burned from wanting him so badly. Suddenly he thrust a thick finger inside me and a long moan ripped from my throat. I’d never made that sound in my life. I couldn’t hold off the orgasm any longer. I pounded the keys as it took over, crashing through me. Tearing at my veins. Breaking me. Ripping me apart. Knight pumped in and out, filling me, stretching me, kissing my clit and sucking my pussy until I was a ragged mess. A second orgasm tore through my body.

The keys clanked while his mouth made claim to me. My eyes opened when I realized my body had stilled. Knight was staring at me. He had lowered my legs.

I smiled at him. “Thank God. That was amazing.” It had been building and building to this moment. Both of us climbing and clawing at each other with no interruptions.

“You should go,” he whispered.

I shook my head. “I don’t have to.” The bodyguards would stay outside. He didn’t have anything to worry about. I tried to reach for him. We had only just begun. I wanted all of him.

“Yes, you do,” he corrected me.

He picked up the bottle of gin and took a drink. I watched him, trying to figure out what in the hell was going on.

“I’ll stay. We can order dinner.” I peeled myself off the piano carefully, making a loud noise against the keys anyway. I tucked my breasts inside my dress. They still felt raw and warm from his teeth.

“I can’t. I can’t do this. With you.” His eyes cut to me and I didn’t understand. I’d felt the sting of rejection before, but not like this. Not after a moment like we just had. I saw the stiffness in the front of his pants. He hadn’t recovered any more than I had. He wasn’t done either. We were not done.

“Knight, just…”

“No,” he barked. “You have to go.”

He took another swig of gin. “How drunk are you?”

“Not drunk enough.”

I tried to straighten my dress in place, while biting the inside of my cheek. I didn’t want him to see a tear. He wouldn’t.

“Why?” I whispered. “Why even…” I couldn’t say the words. I took a step toward the skinny French doors. They reached all the way to the tops of the twelve-foot ceiling. Knight’s hand clasped around my wrist, stopping me from leaving.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

I closed my eyes. “What was your plan?”

“To make sure you never come back.” He released my arm and stumbled toward the piano. I watched in disbelief as he finished off the bottle and smashed it against the farthest wall. He started to play. It was haunting. As haunting as the demons I had seen in his eyes.

I didn’t look for my green satin underwear. I ran out of the room and down the stairs. The door opened into the sunlight. Kimble and Joseph both waited outside the car.

“We’re headed home.” I ducked into the backseat. I refused to look up at the window as we drove away.

All I knew was that Knight had accomplished his plan. I would never come back.

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Knight