Page 126 of Deviant Knight (Knight's Ridge Empire 4)

THEO

Reality slips further and further away with every thrust of my hips, every clench of her muscles around my length, every one of her cries and pleas for more.

Releasing her hair, I push my hand between our bodies to find her clit.

She’s so close, and as much as I might get off on denying her, right now, I need it. I need to feel that moment she falls over the edge and tries dragging me even deeper into her body.

Her slick skin slides against the smooth glass at her back. If anyone cares to look up, then fuck, they’re getting one hell of a view right now.

My cock jerks inside her at the thought of being watched.

Fuck. If I didn’t need her mouth on mine so badly, I’d take her from behind, force her to see the world that’s just on the other side of the window. Force her to see all those people down there who could be watching me make her mine.

Mine.

That one single word makes my chest swell.

I was trying—although weakly—to do the right thing.

Then she took that fucking knife to my car. I knew there and then that any good intentions I had for her had just flown out the window.

She’s going to fucking pay for that.

All the positions I want to make her pay in, flicker through my mind.

Fuck, yeah. This entire penthouse is about to get christened in a whole new way.

Finding her clit, I pinch hard, making her cry out into our kiss.

“Come for me. Hellcat. I wanna feel you flooding my fucking cock.”

Ripping her lips from mine, her head falls back as she races toward her release.

“Eyes, Emmie. I want you to look into my eyes and see who owns you while you fall.”

Her pussy clenches, and only a second after her lids lift, her dark eyes finding mine, does she fall.

Her entire body locks up impossibly tight, almost sending me into my orgasm right alongside her, but I clench my teeth and force myself to ride it out.

I’m nowhere fucking near ready for this to be over yet.

“Fuuuck” I groan, watching as her pleasure takes over and her face falls slack, her eyes heavy, her full lips red and abused. “You’re so beautiful when you come for me, Hellcat.”

Her body is slick. Blood covers her from the bite mark I left on her neck and the cuts on her chest and hips.

Fuck. She’s never looked better.

“Theo,” she pants, coming down from her high, her body limp in my arms. “Fuck, that was—”

“Just the beginning,” I finish for her.

With my cock still buried in her cunt, I pull her from the window, laying her back on the chaise end of the sofa, letting her arse hang off the edge as I drop to my knees.

“Holy shit,” she gasps at the angle.

“Good, babe?” I ask, although it’s completely unnecessary as her nails claw down my forearms when I roll my hips, grazing that spot inside her that makes her eyes blaze with need.

“Again,” she cries.