Never forget you

Chapter 26: Knight

Kissing her feels like I'm whole again. Like a part of me - the part that died the night I saw her kissing Ian after we made love- has come back to life. The hidden part of me that has always been so madly in love with Skye Davis is shining through and I don't want the feeling to end.

Damn. I sound like a fucking chick. Do you see what this girl does to me?

The minute she noticed my tattoo I saw it. I saw it click. Watched as her eyes went from hard as stone to soft as goo. When she turned and our eyes met it was like every wall I had ever put up came crashing down. Hello Skye Davis the wrecking ball meet Knight Thomas' stone cold defenses. Bam!

I saw everything. Every moment we ever shared together. Every memory. Every tiny morsel of hope that we would ever have a future. That we would ever be here. Now. Together. I saw it all and I'm sure she saw it in my eyes too. Because this moment. Right here. Right now. It's something I never thought would happen after we left each other. Something I closed myself off to. Something I tried so hard to not let happen but damn, I'm so fucking happy it's happening.

Her touch leaves a scorching trail behind it as her fingers lazily move from my forearms, up to my shoulders and around my neck. Grabbing the hair at the nape she pulls me closer for a deeper kiss and I can't help the moan that escapes me. Kissing Skye is like nothing I've ever experienced with anyone else.

I've had my fair share of girls. Maybe too many. But I was a heartbroken kid, trying my best to get the only girl who ever meant anything to me out of my mind. Now look at me.

My one hand cups her face while the other grazes down to her soft creamy skin. I squeeze her breast smirking at the little groan she lets out before moving my thumb around her peeked pink nipple. She shudders and bites my bottom lip at the sensation so I continue my movements. Both my thumbs now circling her nipples before pinching them just slightly.

Skye arches her back off the bed making me smile and break our kiss. I move my lips across her jaw, down her neck and suck at the little spot between her neck and collar bone. Skye takes in a shaky breath and my dick twitches at her noises. Fuck. This girl is something else.

I bite and nip, Skye's fingers gripping my hair tighter and puling me closer. Silently telling me she likes the roughness. Okay, baby. You got it. Squeezing her breasts one final time I move my hands slowly down her body, raking my fingernails down her skin. Not enough to leave marks but just enough for her to feel the slight sting. She shivers at the sensation and liquid lust pores from the head of my dick. Shit. If I don't move this along I'm going to come so fucking early.

My lips travel down her body. Cascading kisses over ever inch I can reach until I'm at her mounds again. Damn I can't get enough of her. Her smell. Her taste. Her everything. With one languid lick down her pussy I smile when Skye lets out a whimper.

"Still so fucking wet and ready for me," I growl as I nuzzle my nose between her thighs. My dick is pulsing, leaking and to the point of pain because it wants inside this girl so bad. A part of me wants to take her roughly. Own her. Show her that she'll always be mine. But another part, the part that's ripping through my chest, scaling my walls and trying to escape, wants me to have a do over. A do over of what our first time was supposed to be. To show her how perfect we were. To rewrite our history and make new memories.

The second a loud boom of thunder strikes, piercing our ears and echoing off the walls of dark room making Skye quiver I know exactly which way to go. Without another thought I lean back over my blue eyed girl, aligning us perfectly. Grabbing the base of my dick I position my tip to her entrance, sighing in gratitude when Skye's legs open wider on instinct. The second I slip inside her warm, wet haven my mouth meets hers in a soft, tender kiss.

All signs of aggression gone from my body. All thoughts of being rough, of having fast, animalistic sex, vanishing from my brain the second Skye melts into my touch. She gasps into my mouth as I push deeper inside. Her tightness making me groan as I throw my head into the crook of her neck.

"Holy. Fucking, Shit." I breathe into her neck. She's so goddamn tight I don't know how long I'm going to last. I didn't fucking expect that after all these years. "Why are you so fucking tight?!"

Skye lets out a low raspy laugh, her fingers lacing in my hair scratching at my scalp as she lets out a little moan. "Is the mighty Knight complaining? Do you not think you can handle it?"

I nip at her neck in response. I need to put everything I have into not spilling my load early. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Think of something else. Anything else. Think grandma. Grandma cooking. Grandma naked. Ew. Fuck. No. No, no, no, no, don't think of that. Abort. Abort. Think of Niko. Think of getting another tattoo with Niko. Think of smacking Niko upside the head for checking Skye out. Think of punching him in the face for trying to eye fuck her. Yeah. Okay. That's working.

Letting out a breath I start to pull out slowly, smiling at the small gasps coming from Skye's lips, before entering again at the same speed. I pull away from my hiding spot and look down into crystal blues I'd swear weren't real if didn't know any better. Skye smiles at me. A small, sweet smile that makes my heart clench. My eyes dance between hers before I lean back down cupping her cheek and taking those plump lips.

My tongue traces her lips silently asking for entrance. When she gives it to me I take full advantage. Our tongues tie together and my pace pick up of their own accord. Skye lifts her legs, wrapping them around my waist and locking her ankles. I groan at the new depth, tilting her chin up and claiming her mouth to show her just how much. All intentions of going slow are slowly diminishing. The sounds of the rain and thunder outside have become nothing but white noise as we lose ourselves in each other.

Skye begins to rock her hips up to meet my every thrust encouraging me to quicken my pace more and more. But then in the blink of an eye she does the unthinkable. She manages to swing her body weight over causing me to flop on my back while she hovers above me. Never once breaking our earth shattering kiss. The second were fully settled though, the new depth has us both breaking away on a gasp. Taking in a full pull of air at the new, amazing sensation. So fucking deep.

The new angle gives me a better view of the gorgeous girl I've always wanted. The girl I once had. The same girl who carries around a piece of me to hold forever and always. Lighting strikes somewhere outside lighting up the room and giving me a perfect view of Skye. I bask her in, watching as her mouth forms a perfect O as she sinks down further onto my solid cock. My tip hitting the ends of her uterus no doubt. I can feel every inch of her. Every clenching muscle. Its taking all the will power I own not to combust on the spot.

The second Skye looks down at me. Her eyes flaming with a fire so bright as her hands come to brace herself up on my chest. I know in this moment that I am so beyond screwed. Because any tiny fiber of my being that thought I could walk away from this night unscathed was just fucking torn apart. I have no fucking clue what's going to happen after this but I know for a fact that I will never forget this night with my Skye.