Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 136048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 680(@200wpm)___ 544(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 136048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 680(@200wpm)___ 544(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
My high skyrockets to new heights, until I physically can’t handle it a second longer, and let my fingers fall away from my clit. I suck in a breath, my body exhausted from the constant thrill, and when the wild spasm finally begins to ease, and my hips stop jolting, I crumble against the hard earth, gasping for air. But Knight isn’t quite done yet.
He flips me over, pulling free from my cunt, and as I push up onto my elbows, he takes his straining cock in his big hand and shoots his hot load across my tits in pulsing waves.
A grin pulls at my lips as I watch him come apart with a deep groan, and as he empties himself all over me, I’ve never felt more beautiful. More womanly. More fucking desirable.
His chest heaves right along with mine as he falls forward, catching himself on his arms as our legs become a tangled mess. “Fuck, doll,” he breathes, both of us completely spent on the ground of the woods, dirtied, scratched up, and satisfied. “That was incredible.”
“That was more than incredible,” I tell him. “Phenomenal. I’ve never . . . shit.”
I blow out a breath, not able to find the words, but I’m sure once my brain is done short-circuiting, I’ll be much better at stringing together a single sentence.
Knight rolls off me, collapsing in the foliage beside me, his arm braced beneath my head as we simply stare up at the canopy of thick leaves above, neither of us having the energy to get up just yet. His fingers trail little shapes over my skin, and I’m not ashamed to say that I fall straight asleep beside him, right there naked on the dirty ground.
“Doll, we’ve gotta get up if you intend to make it home before your nieces arrive,” he tells me a moment later, only as I open my eyes, the sun is no longer directly above, but now blocked by some trees toward the left. “Shit, was I out long?”
“Two hours maybe.”
I sit up, rubbing at my eyes before blowing out a low breath, not looking forward to the trek back to the truck. Only as Knight gets to his feet and reaches to help me, I realize I’ve been lying here with his cum drying on my tits.
“Ughhhh, gross,” I mutter to myself, getting to my feet only to find them still a little shaky.
Knight laughs and collects my clothes off the ground before taking my hand and leading me back toward the beautiful waterfall. “Come on, you can rinse off in the lake before we go,” he tells me. “But do you want the bad news or the worse news first?”
“I don’t know,” I say, shrugging as an uneasiness creeps in. “Hit me with the bad news first.”
“It looks like a storm is rolling in from the east,” he tells me. “But if we make it quick, we should be back in my truck before it hits.”
“Shit,” I say. “And the worse news?”
“When we jumped off that cliff—”
“When we jumped?” I scoff. “There was no we about it. I was sacrificed to the waterfall gods while kicking and screaming. I’m lucky to be alive.”
Knight rolls his eyes. “Do you want the worse news or not?”
“Fine.”
He grins, and I feel as though I’m not going to like a word he says. “When I jumped with you, I had to leave all our things at the top of the waterfall. I couldn’t bring that shit with me, so in order for us to get back to the truck and away from this storm, we’ve gotta hike back to the top of the waterfall, before trekking our asses straight back down.”
“The fuck did you just say? Because I know you did not just tell me that I have to walk all the way back up there after being fucked by a beast for an hour straight,” I demand as we finally reach the shore of the stunning lake, and from here, out from under the canopy of trees, I can see the dark, rolling clouds in the distance.
“Come on, doll,” he says with a bullshit can-do attitude. “Chin up. You’ll love it.” And with that, he scoops me up into his arms before bolting for the water once again, plunging us deep into the cold water as yet another scream tears from my throat.
37
HARPER-RAYN
The tiniest little knock sounds at the front door, and I all but race from the spare bedroom and up the hall, my eyes wide as I find Knight already making his way to answer the door. “NO. DON’T!” I call out to him in sheer panic, his gaze whipping toward me, immediately searching for a threat.
“The fuck is wrong with you?”
I hurry past him, giving him a hard stare. “They’re my nieces. I should get to open the door.”