Page 98 of A Knight’s Revenge: The Complete Series
I licked her a few more times as she came down, then I rose to my feet to stare down at her—flushed, her bare tits rising and falling with her panting breaths, and those big eyes hooded with satiated lust.
My tenuous hold on my control snapped.
I leaned down to smash my lips to hers, taking one raw, bruising kiss before I gathered her hands in my fist and jerked them over the top of her head.
I held her still as I guided my aching cock into her, slamming home in one long, hard thrust, and we both moaned together.
Her back arched and her eyes shut, and I held her down beneath me as I pounded into her—so tight, so wet, so divine .
And so mine.
“Look at you, sweetheart,” I said, my voice low and thick as I fucked her. “Spread out on my desk, taking my cock like you were born to do it. You’ve been so good for me. So, so good.”
“Oh God, Noah,” she whined. “Fuck, it’s so good. I’m so close.”
“Yeah? Am I giving you what you wanted? Did you want me to put you on my desk, hold you down, and fuck you until you forgot your name? Is that why you pranced into my office in a tiny skirt wearing no panties?”
“Yes!”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Professor!”
God, I was going to lose it. This was everything I’d ever wanted, and it was with my Jojo—our angel, the girl we loved and lost who I sometimes still couldn’t believe was real.
But she was real. I had my hands on her skin and my cock inside her body, and she was tightening under me now in a way that had my head spinning.
“Oh, Noah, I’m coming,” she wailed.
“Good girl,” I managed to croak as I exploded with her, burying my head in the crook of her neck as I fucked her through her climax, my own hitting me like a Mack truck as I fought to stay standing.
I released her hands, and she went straight to running her fingers through my hair again. I purred like a cat, nuzzling into her neck, and when the feeling returned to my legs, I pulled out of her and made quick work of cleaning her up with the tissues stashed in my top desk drawer.
We righted our clothes, then I pulled her into my lap as I sat down in my chair, cradling her like the priceless treasure she was.
“That,” I said, blowing out a breath, “was a dream come true. Wow.”
She grinned, her eyes lit up with pride. “Yeah? I took a chance that this kind of thing might be up your alley.”
I kissed her. “It was fucking fantastic. Thank you, sweetheart.”
She snuggled into me. “I know it’s been a while since it was just you and me, Noah. I’m sorry it’s been so… busy around here.”
“Jojo,” I said, squeezing her tight. “Please don’t worry about that.
I know you must feel pressure to make sure you’re giving each of us enough attention, but I promise we’re all okay.
It’s not a competition, and we can all feel how deeply you care for us.
Plus….” I paused to waggle my eyebrows at her with a big smile.
“I think we’ve each discovered we are very into watching . ”
She punched me playfully in the bicep. “I’ve noticed. Pervy voyeurs, all three of you.”
We sat in comfortable silence, the clock on the wall ticking down the last few minutes of my scheduled office hours, after which I would officially be on spring break.
“Hey, Noah,” she murmured.
“Yes, Jojo?”
“I love you. I have since I was a little girl, and now I love you the way a woman loves a man she knows she can’t live without. And I want to make sure you know that just because I said it to Zach and Bennett first doesn’t mean I loved them sooner or harder.”
I kissed her again, slow and sweet, my heart bursting at the seams. “I love you, too, sweetheart. I might’ve fallen a little bit in love with you even when you were Joanna Miller, but I think I knew the second your eyes hit mine at the Holiday Ball that I was a goner.
Even though we had to… work through a few things to get there. ”
She chuckled. “You’re never going to get over my faking it in your class last semester, are you?”
I growled. “I should’ve spanked you more.”
“I’m sure you’ll find another opportunity to punish me for being such a bad girl.”
I shivered. “You better believe it.” Another minute of easy silence stretched between us, and I knew I needed to have a more serious discussion with her while we had this moment together. I took a breath, then I said, “Sweetheart, I need to talk to you about my dad.”
She turned her head to look up at me from where she was curled up in my lap. “Did you find him?”
I nodded. “It wasn’t hard. He’s in Thailand. Paid cash for a beach mansion and appears to be content to hide away and live on the few millions he was able to abscond with.”
“Ah.” Her brow furrowed as she contemplated how she felt about that.
I brought my hand to her cheek, staring deep into those mesmerizing eyes. “Listen to me, Jojo. This is your decision. I will keep an eye on him while you and I make what used to be Hargraves great in the name of your parents. Or I will fucking end him.”
She stared into my eyes, the intense, calculating woman she was when it came to avenging her parents appearing before me.
“Peter participated in my parents’ murder.
He signed the document sealing their fate, and he forced his twelve-year-old son to watch that depraved act of violence.
And yet….” She blew out a breath. “He didn’t pull the trigger.
I sincerely doubt any of it was his idea, and he probably went along with it to save his own ass. ”
“I would agree, but I’m his son. I’m biased, in spite of everything.”
She leaned forward to give me a quick kiss. “I don’t need him to die, Noah. I need to take everything from him, which you’ve already done for me because you’re amazing, and I need to never see his face again. We have bigger fish to fry.”
I hated that I felt the tiniest bit of relief at her words, but it was what it was—I was still his son, and he was still my dad.
I despised him for what he did, but it would’ve been difficult for me to kill him.
The clock struck five. “I love you, Jojo,” I said. “Let’s get the other two and go home, yeah?”
She beamed at me. “Yes, let’s. And I love you too.”