Page 18 of Her Dark Knight


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So every night I walk her home.

We walk and the night is chilly. She’s wearing mittens and a heavy jacket and I’m wearing my own heavy coat but with bare hands so that I can hold her securely because I would never risk my wife for any reason and I want to make sure that she doesn’t slip. There’s little to no ice and the snow is still light and puffy but I don’t care. I will take care of my girls.

“How did the night go with the girls?”

She slews her eyes my way and smiles. “Do you really care?”

He raises his dark brows at me. “Of course I care. I care about everything with you.” A wicked grin slants his lips. “I especially care about how horny you’ve been feeling lately and whether I can help you out with that.”

She grins. “I think that you’ve got exactly what I need tonight.”

I pull her arm through mine and walk slowly with her. I want her but also won’t risk the rush even to get her naked under me.

She smiles and leans her head against me, strolling through the snowy night happily.

But as soon as we reach our new home, a bigger version of a cottage in town with four bedrooms for any little ones we might have, I grab her up and carry her upstairs, smiling when she laughs.

“In a rush, my husband?”

“Always,” I growl, slipping her coat and outerwear off of her and then pulling everything off until she’s standing in front of me, even more lush and beautiful. Her full breasts are heavy and her nipples taut. Her belly rolls over her pussy and hides its secrets from me in the sexiest way imaginable.

I rip my own clothes off. “Get on that bed and spread those legs for me, Red.”

She does what I ask and smiles at me, her bare pussy glistening with her juices, spread out over her thighs.

“Oh my god, baby. You are so fucking sexy.”

“Watch what you say,” she frowns. “She could be listening.”

I grunt and fall down across her, yanking her rounded thighs open further and diving inside to run my nose up her pussy, licking her little clit and grinding my dick into the bed, desperate for her.

“I sure hope not, Red because I’m about to do and say the baddest things to you that I possibly can.”

She laughs and groans when my tongue darts inside her sweet channel and laps up her juices, my finger trailing through them and spreading her sweetness over her clit. I bear down on licking all of it off of her and then spear her with my finger over and over again, curling my finger until I find that spot in her pussy that brings her hips up and has her singing my name as she comes apart on me, her pussy tightening and fluttering around my finger.

I barely give her time to breathe before I plunge inside her and thrust hard and fast, unable to control myself when I feel her pussy still fluttering, dragging my length inside her and milking my body.

I groan and still, pushing as hard as I can, as deep as I can until I feel her let go around me and both of us fall apart, screaming and flailing, lost in a moment of absolute heaven.

I come down and fall across her, careful to keep my weight off of her and tuck her into my chest, feeling her breath sigh across my skin. The scent of our lovemaking lingers in the air around us and she smiles, playing with the hairs on my chest.

“I love you, Ben.”

“I love you too, Red. I didn’t even know I was looking for something until you turned up here. Then all I could see was you. You made everything worth living.”

She smiles and her eyes close, her legs going limp as I feel her belly rolling over top of me, our daughter saying hello to her daddy.

I put my hand on Scarlett’s belly and laugh when I feel the tickle in my palm. “Hello, little one. Not too much longer now. Your mom and I are so excited to see you. I bet we can even get your Uncle Tomas to take a break and come for a visit.”

Scarlett huffs in her sleep. I know she’s worried about exposing our children to any kind of retribution because of our family’s obligations. But with how the killer who tried to hurt us was punished, I don’t think that that will be an issue.

Nobody knows where the body went so nobody will be charged with his death, since he was a ghost to everyone.

But I celebrate every day that we made sure that he paid. And I’d do it again in a second. Nobody touches the ones I love. Or they’ll pay and pay heavily.

Epilogue: Scarlett

Igiggle. There’s something about a big, dark, dangerous man holding court in a tea party with his two little girls and a bunch of stuffed animals.

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