I couldn't help it. It was like being sucked back into the past. Back into what we used to be. Back into us.
The shift was so subtle but it was something there. Like a switch that was flicked and I looked up at him and saw the guy that I was so madly in love with for what felt like my entire life. And after having such a shitty day and all of the memories of my dad and our past come up I just wanted to bask in the good feeling just a little while longer.
Just let me live in this moment, in these memories, a little while longer.
As I look down at our tangled hands my heart rate begins to accelerate. It's the same feeling I would get when dad would bring home new car for his collection and take me on a test drive. The same feeling I'd get helping him restore the old broken down cars and make them into something new, something special, that was made from us. The same feeling I get when I push down on the accelerator and the car goes from fifty to a hundred. Adrenaline. Excitement. Love.
My eyes flicker back up to Knights and I let out a shaky breath when I see him watching me. His face is showing everything. Confusion. Hope. Lust. Desire. Happiness.
Without a second thought I walk backward toward the shower door, my eyes never leaving Knights glistening hazels. I push the door open before reaching back to turn on the water. The sound of rushing water hitting the marble tiles sends chills down my spine and I have to bite my lip to suppress the moan that wants to escape at my eagerness to feel the warmth of the hot water on my skin.
Knights eyes flit down to my mouth, my chest rising and falling at the sudden gush of lust zooming through my body at that simple look. He's staring at my mouth like he's a man who's been starved for months and I'm his first meal.
I wait for his eyes to return to mine before I make a show of ridding the rest my clothes promoting him to do the same. For the life of me I try my damn hardest to keep my eyes level with his but the second Knights glorious body is bare it's like my eyes have a mind of their own. They move across his Adonis body of their own accord and my mouth waters at the muscles that look like they were carved of stone.
His perfectly defined muscles are only background noise to the gorgeous details of his tattoos. Tattoos that cascade across his entire chest and arms and no doubt his back.
I'm not sure how long I stare at the artwork on his chest before my eyes skirt downwards to the ungodly piece of art that the big man himself blessed Knight with. My gasp at his length makes Knight chuckle startles me from my curious gaze. My blues shoot up to his now green eyes and my heart pounds in my chest at the devious smirk plastered on his lips. I take a step back into the shower to gain some distance and clench my thighs together to hold off the ache between my legs.
Fuck. I knew he was blessed between his legs the first and only time we've ever been together but shit I didn't even consider the fact that he could have grown in our time apart. My Knight was surely blessed by the damn king in our time apart because his mighty sword puts Excalibur to shame.
Knights eyes flicker with mischief as he takes a step closer causing me to move back until my back hits the cold tiled wall and he stands in front of me closing the shower door behind him. Gone is the hesitant boy I saw just a few minutes ago. Now, here, standing before me is the cocky bastard of a man who knows what he's got and how to use it.
Oh God. Do I want him to know how to use it? Or do I want him to disappoint me so I know the time apart wasn't a waste?
"What are we doing, Skye?" His voice comes out husky and raw and I have to push my thighs together stifling a whimper. The hot water hits my ice cold skin making my nipples pebble and my breathing turns ragged when Knights eyes flicker down to the rosy buds. Fuck. That shouldn't turn me on so much but damn this guy does something to me.
I turn, submerging my entire body under the steaming hot water and let out a low moan at the delicious feeling. It's not like he hasn't seen me naked before.
I shrug my shoulder tipping my head back to relish in the water. Damn that feels good.
"I don't know," my head falls back down and I meet his eyes with mine, "but I'm done thinking for tonight."
Knights eyes dance between mine as he watches me. I can't help but admire the way he emits pure sex. Droplets cling to his hair and eyelashes causing me to bite my lip. Water runs over his ink and down his chiseled chest straight to the groomed patch of hair at the base of his cock. My eyes follow the movement until his breathy response make my eyes glance back up to his.
"I'm done thinking tonight, too. I'm ready to give in. I'm ready to cave to this feeling...whatever it is."
I blink a few times, my breathing picking up before I nod. That's all it takes before Knight steps closer to me, trapping my slick body with his and taking my mouth with his luscious lips.
My raspy moan only encourages him and Knight tangles one of his hands in my hair making our kiss hard and rough. His tongue punishes mine in deep thrusts as he walks me backward until I whimper at the cold tiles hitting my bare flesh. Knights knee moves between my legs, spreading my thighs for him.
The hand in my hair moves to cup my cheek, his thumb rubbing back and forth as our lips fight for dominance. His touch is at odds with what he's doing to my mouth and it sends a scorching heat straight down to my throbbing core. As if reading my inner thoughts knights other hand tracing down every curve and dip of my body, so delicately that it makes me shiver, until he reaches my folds.
Running his finger back and forth before he separates me and dips one inside my wet opening. He swallows my gasp and smiled against my lips as he fingers me at a snails pace. My hips rock trying to increase the speed and the pressure but Knight doesn't allow it. He keeps firm to his slow paced movements and I can't take it anymore. I pull back, my head hitting the tiled wall and I grip his shoulders in a death grip.
My nails dig in so hard I'm pretty sure they're going to draw blood but Knight only smiles at me.
"Stop it." I growl at him. But he feigns innocence.
"Stop what?" The second the words leave his mouth Knight pulls his finger out slowly before ramming two fingers inside of me and making me cry out in glorious pleasure.
His smug grin makes me dig my nails in harder as he returns back to the painfully slow pace.
"Stop fucking teasing me, Knight!"
He leans in his mouth hovering over mine as his eyes pierce into mine. "No."
"Ugh!!" My hips try to buck against his fingers once more but I get no where. Knight laughs at my attempts and my eyes throw daggers at him.
"I've learned a thing or two since the last time," he brings his two fingers out almost to the point that they leave my throbbing pussy entirely before he thrusts three inside of me at the same time his thumb finds my clit. My head flies back on a moan that could only be described as close to a banshee cry. Knights mouth finds my neck as he pumps his fingers in an out of me while his thumb moves at rapid speed against my most sensitive spot.
My orgasm shoots through me so fast like a shooting star that I can't even see it coming. My body spasms and trembles, clutching onto knights fingers and milking them for everything they've got. He lets me ride out my orgasm while he devours the tender skin at my neck and I smile at the feeling of his arousal on my hip.
He pulls away from my neck, meeting my sated eyes and smirks. "I'm about to show you everything you've been missing these past few years. What you got when we were fourteen was nothing compared to what I know how to do now. I was at intermediate level then, babe, now I'm at expert. You won't remember anything about our first time after this."
His cocky, arrogant words sends a gush of arousal to my core and I smirk back at him. My hands gliding down his ridiculous body. "I won't remember, huh? Show me what you got, nighty Knight and I'll let you know if I'm disappointed."
Knight rolls his eyes and lets out a deep chuckle before taking my lips with his once more. I have no doubt he knows what he's doing now and I can't deny I'm excited to find out but he's wrong about one thing. I'll never forget our first time or any time with Knight Thomas. No matter how hard I try.
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RomanceSkye Davis: Once upon a time he was my best friend. I wanted him to be more. We spent every summer together at camp weehawken but then everything changed. He was my first and I was his. I thought he was the prince all the fairytales talked about, li...