Chapter 36 Harper-Rayn #2
He’s relentless. Wild. Raw. And I’m completely intoxicated with every second of it.
“YES!” I scream as my orgasm reaches new heights, his fingers enticing every ounce of pleasure out of me until I crash back down the other side, gasping for air.
He lifts me off his thighs, momentarily pulling that monster cock out from within me, and as he whips me around and presses me up against the tree once again, I get a good look at him.
His cock is angry, hard as a fucking rock with thick veins leading to his tip.
He’s slick with my wetness, and my mouth instantly waters, but before I can even beg to take him in the back of my throat, Knight scoops his arm beneath my knee, pulling it up as high as it goes before slamming inside me once again.
He fucks me like a beast, every new position taking it to a whole new level, until I’m on the ground, my cheeks burning with exhaustion, but I’m determined to see this through.
My hips are bruised from his fingers, just as his back has scratches from my nails.
He has scrapes on his arms from the bark, and I have dirt smeared across my chest from being fucked face down in the foliage.
And I have loved every single second of it.
I have ridden him. I have gagged for him. I have taken him in every possible way, and he’s relentlessly made me come over and over again. Yet I still want more. I need more.
My knees press into the dirty ground and I push back against him as he knots his fingers into my hair, pulling against his hold as I arch my back and offer myself up to him on a silver platter.
My hand dives between my thighs, rubbing lazy circles over my clit as his wild, frantic fucking begins to slow, morphing into precise, powerful thrusts, his whole body rolling as he slams back into me.
My eyes roll into the back of my head, my tits rubbing against the hard ground beneath my chest, as my cheek scratches against the foliage.
My walls clench around him, and as he works me just right, his hand comes down in a perfect spank against my ass. My hips jolt, the pleasure blasting through me like an electric shock aimed right for my core, and I groan, everything beginning to tremble. “Knight!”
“You got it, doll,” he says, gritting his teeth. “One more.”
My chest heaves as loud pants tear from my body, but I don’t give in as that familiar tightening begins to coil deep within me, getting stronger by the second. “Oh God,” I gasp, knowing this one is going to take me out for sure.
Knight keeps going, and I apply more pressure to my clit, my whole body ready to give out.
The tightening is almost unbearable, the intensity already making my legs shake, and just when I can’t possibly take any more, Knight thrusts that girthy monster into me one more time, and my whole fucking world starts to crumble.
My orgasm tears through me, shattering me like glass until I’m certain my soul physically leaves my body and hovers over me, only slamming back into my chest as I take a gasping breath.
“OH FUCK!” I cry, tears in my eyes as my walls ferociously convulse around him, squeezing tighter than ever before.
My body trembles as my hips spasm, my orgasm shooting through my veins like an elixir giving me life. It’s too much, and yet it’s just right. The intensity rapidly grows by the second and brings tears to my eyes.
“Mmmm, that’s right, doll. Fucking squeeze me. Show me how much you love it.”
God, I love the way he talks to me.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as Knight grunts, his fingers digging into my already bruised hips. He’s ready to explode just as I am, but he’s holding back, refusing to allow himself to release just yet.
My high skyrockets to new heights, until I physically can’t handle it a second longer, and let my fingers fall away from my clit.
I suck in a breath, my body exhausted from the constant thrill, and when the wild spasm finally begins to ease, and my hips stop jolting, I crumble against the hard earth, gasping for air. But Knight isn’t quite done yet.
He flips me over, pulling free from my cunt, and as I push up onto my elbows, he takes his straining cock in his big hand and shoots his hot load across my tits in pulsing waves.
A grin pulls at my lips as I watch him come apart with a deep groan, and as he empties himself all over me, I’ve never felt more beautiful. More womanly. More fucking desirable.
His chest heaves right along with mine as he falls forward, catching himself on his arms as our legs become a tangled mess. “Fuck, doll,” he breathes, both of us completely spent on the ground of the woods, dirtied, scratched up, and satisfied. “That was incredible.”
“That was more than incredible,” I tell him. “Phenomenal. I’ve never . . . shit.”
I blow out a breath, not able to find the words, but I’m sure once my brain is done short-circuiting, I’ll be much better at stringing together a single sentence.
Knight rolls off me, collapsing in the foliage beside me, his arm braced beneath my head as we simply stare up at the canopy of thick leaves above, neither of us having the energy to get up just yet.
His fingers trail little shapes over my skin, and I’m not ashamed to say that I fall straight asleep beside him, right there naked on the dirty ground.
“Doll, we’ve gotta get up if you intend to make it home before your nieces arrive,” he tells me a moment later, only as I open my eyes, the sun is no longer directly above, but now blocked by some trees toward the left. “Shit, was I out long?”
“Two hours maybe.”
I sit up, rubbing at my eyes before blowing out a low breath, not looking forward to the trek back to the truck. Only as Knight gets to his feet and reaches to help me, I realize I’ve been lying here with his cum drying on my tits.
“Ughhhh, gross,” I mutter to myself, getting to my feet only to find them still a little shaky.
Knight laughs and collects my clothes off the ground before taking my hand and leading me back toward the beautiful waterfall. “Come on, you can rinse off in the lake before we go,” he tells me. “But do you want the bad news or the worse news first?”
“I don’t know,” I say, shrugging as an uneasiness creeps in. “Hit me with the bad news first.”
“It looks like a storm is rolling in from the east,” he tells me. “But if we make it quick, we should be back in my truck before it hits.”
“Shit,” I say. “And the worse news?”
“When we jumped off that cliff—”
“When we jumped?” I scoff. “There was no we about it. I was sacrificed to the waterfall gods while kicking and screaming. I’m lucky to be alive.”
Knight rolls his eyes. “Do you want the worse news or not?”
“Fine.”
He grins, and I feel as though I’m not going to like a word he says.
“When I jumped with you, I had to leave all our things at the top of the waterfall. I couldn’t bring that shit with me, so in order for us to get back to the truck and away from this storm, we’ve gotta hike back to the top of the waterfall, before trekking our asses straight back down. ”
“The fuck did you just say? Because I know you did not just tell me that I have to walk all the way back up there after being fucked by a beast for an hour straight,” I demand as we finally reach the shore of the stunning lake, and from here, out from under the canopy of trees, I can see the dark, rolling clouds in the distance.
“Come on, doll,” he says with a bullshit can-do attitude. “Chin up. You’ll love it.” And with that, he scoops me up into his arms before bolting for the water once again, plunging us deep into the cold water as yet another scream tears from my throat.