The Good Knight Society, 3
Grant’s life was building his company and being a part of the Good Knight Society. Women were for one thing, and that was sex. Until he saw Jennifer, and then she became his whole life, and he’d do anything to have her.
Jennifer has had to fight for everything her whole life. First to just survive, then to make something of herself. She couldn’t deny the way Grant made her feel. It was unlike anything she’d ever felt before, and it terrified her. He was rich, successful, and so damn handsome, she didn’t understand what he saw in her.
Will he be able to overcome her insecurities before it is too late or lose her forever?
Be Warned: anal sex
Excerpt:
“Oh, God, Grant, please do something. I ache.” She moaned and pushed her hips against his.
“I will, baby. Just lie back and let me make you feel good.”
His mouth latched onto one of her nipples while he pushed two fingers inside Jennifer to stretch her enough to help her take his aching cock. He waited until she was at the height of desire, when her need was so great but not close enough to send her over.
“Sweetheart, I need you to relax. Can you do that for me?” He kept his eyes on hers as he positioned his manhood at her entrance. He slid one hand between them and manipulated her clit, keeping her need high. Grant gritted his teeth and reminded himself that he needed to make her feel so good, bring her level of need to a high pitch so she wouldn’t feel the pain.
He pushed the head through. She was so narrow and tight he started to fear she really wouldn’t be able to take him. He pushed in another inch and stopped when she tightened, dug her nails into his arms when she gripped him, and made a distressed sound. He stopped even when his stomach clenched with a brutal need. Grant took a deep breath and felt a bead of sweat roll down his temple. He summoned all the strength he needed to keep control, gritted his teeth, and pulled himself back from plunging into her depths. He bent and sucked her nipple into his mouth, and at the same time worked her clit with his fingers.
He groaned in relief when a rush of feminine moisture eased his way. With one firm push, he broke through her virginity. Grant lay still on top of her, keeping most of the weight off her. He felt her nails dig into his back, and a small cry slipped from her mouth. He held himself still and gave her time to adjust. After a minute, he was pleased when he didn’t see discomfort on her face, just pure desire.
He framed her face with his hand as his hips pinned her to the bed. “Baby, I’m in. You will never again feel any pain.”
Jennifer took several deep breaths, trying to get her senses back. The calm didn’t last before her head thrashed, and her hand clutched at him.
“Grant, please help. I feel like I will break apart if you don’t move.” Her attention was riveted on him as she panted. She tried but was unable to keep breath in her lungs.
“I’ll take care of you.” He growled low in his throat as he moved slowly in and out, deeper and deeper, until she took all of him and let her feel him as he moved inside her. Intense pleasure skipped down his spine from the constriction of her cunt around his aching cock. He gritted his teeth so hard, amazed he didn’t break any. He had to have her go over first. No matter what, he needed to give her the pleasure of an orgasm. He continued to sink inside her, and his thrusts got stronger and faster. “Come for me, baby.” When he felt her womb start to constrict, he reached down and pressed on her clit, throwing her over instantly. He continued to try to gain his own pleasure and drove into her.
Within a second, he grew larger and harder inside her before a groan was torn from his throat. He continued to pump his hips until he started to soften. He wished this sensation could go on forever.
Grant collapsed on top of her. He ensured he kept most of his weight off her with his elbows on either side of her shoulders, amazed at how much he shook.
Jesus. He’d never felt anything like this before in his life. Everything about her drove him insane. He’d never been possessive of a woman before, but with her, he felt murderous at the thought of another man ever touching her.
Before he’d made love to her, he’d known he would keep her. But now, he wanted to bind her to him so tightly that nothing would ever get between them and take her from him. His obsession with her just went to a level he’d never known existed. Insane was a mild term for the emotions that flowed through him. Losing her was not an option he would ever consider.
As Grant regained his breath, he slowly pulled out of her, not wanting to give her any more discomfort. His eyes bore into hers as he tried to read the emotions swirling in her eyes. He bent and softly kissed her lips before maneuvering up off her. “I’ll be right back, baby. Don’t move.”
After he disposed of the condom and cleaned it up, he switched off the light, returned a minute later with a warm cloth, and sat next to her on the bed. He reached for her legs.
A bright red shade of embarrassment ran up her neck to overtake her face. She pulled her legs away from him and pressed them tightly together.
“No, Grant. Let me do that.” Her voice squeaked in alarm as she reached for the cloth.
He held it up and away from her. “No, love. I’m going to clean you up, so you’re more comfortable, and then we’ll sleep.” He ignored her resistance and pried her legs apart before gently wiping away the evidence of her virginity, sweat, and orgasm. When he finished, he threw the cloth toward the bathroom. He stood and pulled the comforter and blankets out from under her before lying down beside her. He reached to turn off the bedside light before he pulled her into his arms and curled his body around her.
“How are you feeling? Are you in pain anywhere?”
Jennifer stiffened a little. “No,” she whispered.
Long moments passed, and the only sounds were their breathing. She felt him move behind her, and then she found herself on her back and him over her. He threw a leg over hers and kept her pinned to the bed when she tried to move.
Grant leaned in, pressed his lips to hers, and was pleased when she opened them to him immediately. He ate at her mouth for several moments before raising his head. The room was dark except for the moonlight coming in from the window, casting shadows around the room. Just enough light fell on them, and he could see her expressions. “Tell me again. Are you okay?”
Her teeth bit into her lip, and she felt the heat of embarrassment seep into her face. “Yes. I’m fine.” She tore her eyes from his probing stare. Before she took a breath, his hand slid down, and one of his fingers probed up into her. A cry burst from her as the need instantly took over her.
He watched her carefully as he explored her for any sign that she was feeling discomfort, but all he saw was desire, and all he felt was a rush of wet heat telling him her body was ready for him again. Grant inhaled the sweet smell of her cream and groaned.
“I can’t wait to get my mouth on you. I’m going to spend days feasting on you.”
Jennifer whimpered and clutched at his hair.
He pulled his head away and spread his hand over her soft stomach to keep her pinned. “Now tell me what’s wrong. If it’s not discomfort, what is it?”
Jennifer drew in a deep breath, and her eyes met his silently. “Nothing is wrong,” she whispered as her hands traced the muscles in his chest. “I’m just embarrassed, I guess. I mean, good heavens, I’m in bed with a naked man.”
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