Page 94 of Her Silent Knight

“Are you wet?” he growled.

“I am.”

“Can I see?”

“You can.”

He entered the room, moving slowly, like a predator. When he reached the bed, he sat down at the foot and leaned forward to stare between her spread legs. Another growl filled the room.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he told her.

“Because I’ve been thinking about you as I touched myself.”

His eyes jerked to hers. “Truly?”

“I swear.”

His gaze returned to her center and he laid down between her legs to watch the show.

“Slide one finger inside,” he instructed.

Like a good girl, she did as she was told. He inched closer to her, until his head was at her parted knees. He inhaled deeply.

“You smell so good,” he groaned as he watched her finger herself. “Faster,” he told her.

She touched herself faster. Her other hand went to her breast. She thumbed her nipple as she watched him watch her finger herself.

“Another finger,” he instructed.

Groaning, she slipped another finger inside. She was tight. He was going to fill her completely. Just thinking of his cock being inside her had her grinding against her fingers.

“Give me your fingers.”

Her eyes widened. “What?”

“I want to lick your fingers clean before I take over from here.”

Fuck. Her body shivered. Moving slowly, she removed her fingers from her body and presented them to him. He moved closer to her center. She bit her lip as he licked her fingers clean, not missing a drop.

“I could live off your taste,” he told her when he was done. “I want to watch you touch your breasts while I lick your sweet pussy.”

Her hand immediately went to her breast. She groaned his name when he lowered his head to her center and sucked her clit into his mouth. Groaning at the taste of her, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her closer to his face.

Face deep in her pussy, he flicked his tongue over her clit until her hips jerked uncontrollably. She fought to remain still. She tried her best to control her body. She couldn’t. It was no longer hers to control.

It now belonged to Kaede Oshiro. He licked it, so it was his. His tongue claimed her viciously, forcing moans to rise from her. Sounds she’d never made before bubbled from her throat as she rode his tongue.

As his tongue delved between her slick folds, she couldn’t help but wonder if she was dreaming. Nothing had ever felt so good. No one had ever felt this good. He was a fucking virgin, yet his mouth was performing like a pro.

Playing with her nipples, she tried to distract herself from what he was doing. She wasn’t ready to come. She wanted to ride this wave of pleasure for as long as she could. Distracting herself was impossible.

There was no respite for her. No calm from the storm. Each stroke of his tongue sent her spiraling closer to her orgasm. There was nothing she could do to stop it. Finally, she gave up trying.

If this made her a minute-woman, so be it. There was only so much her little pussy could take. And right now, it was ready to come on his tongue. He slid one finger inside her. She cried out and came so hard, her body felt like it was going to lurch off the bed.

He held her down and licked her until she was spent and he’d swallowed the last drop. When her legs stopped trembling, body stopped quaking, she opened her eyes and stared down at him to find him gazing at her.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he whispered, eyes full of adoration.

Damn it, this man!

“I can watch you do that all night. I’m going to watch you do that all night.” He pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the floor. He came to his knees and slid his pants down.

His cock jutted forth as he sat down on the bed to slide his pants off and kick them to the floor. Back on his knees, he stared down at her body as he gripped his cock. He stroked it and made her mouth water.

“You’ve come on my tongue. Now, I want you to come on my cock. Is that okay with you.”

All she could do was nod and eagerly await his dick.