Chapter 28
CASSIA
It’s good to be home.
I miss the sounds of my family moving around the mansion, but I feel closer to them here. Also, I couldn’t stay in the hotel forever. The sooner things get back to normal, the better.
A new normal.
Knight comes out of the bathroom wearing only sweatpants. I watch as he shoves his dirty clothes into the duffle bag and frown.
“Where are the rest of your clothes? You’ll need to bring them here.”
He shakes his head as he places a knee beside me on the bed. Leaning over me, he says, “There aren’t any to bring over.”
My eyebrows lift. “That’s all you have?” I ask as I point at his bag.
He nods as he leans in, pressing a kiss to my neck.
I keep getting mixed signals. Knight arranged the private jet and paid all the mercenaries and for the hotel, but his house is falling apart, his SUV is all banged up, and he lives out of a duffle bag.
When he moves to kiss my mouth, I duck my head and say, “I have a few questions.”
He sits down beside me. “Shoot.”
“You clearly have money.”
“Yeah?”
“Then why is your house in such a state? What about the beaten-up SUV?” I shake my head. “You hardly have any clothes.”
He sucks in a breath and lets it out slowly. “Before you, I didn’t care about anything. Every dollar I’ve made is in a Swiss account.”
I tilt my head. “You just existed.” When he nods, I move onto my knees, and wrapping one arm around his neck, I place my other hand on his cheek. “I’m taking you shopping once everything is dealt with, ángele mou. ”
“You need to teach me Greek. What do the words mean?”
“My angel.”
The corner of his mouth lifts. “I like that.” Then he frowns. “Not the shopping part, though.”
“You have no choice,” I say.
“How’s that?”
I start to unbutton my silk pajama shirt. “I’ll bribe you.”
He lets out a chuckle. “Okay.”
I push my shorts down, and when I’m naked, I say, “Take off your sweatpants and lie down so I can smother you.”
The man wastes no time shoving his sweatpants down his legs.
When he climbs back onto the bed and he kneels in front of me, I ask, “How do we do this?”
“You’ll find out soon enough,” he grumbles before cupping my cheek and fusing his mouth with mine.
I quickly get lost in the way Knight kisses me, his lips claiming mine with fierce possessiveness. His hands roam down my sides, and as I wrap my arms around his neck, he grips my butt tightly.
We kiss for so long that I forget what my original mission was by the time he lifts his head. He kneads my butt cheeks with his hands while he looks into my eyes.
“You’re going to kneel with a knee on either side of my head, facing away from me.”
Oh. Right. I’m bribing him to let me take him shopping for clothes.
Knight lies down on his back, and I’m not going to lie, I feel super self-conscious when I move into position.
God, can he see my butthole?
My face goes up in flames as I lean over his torso until I’m staring at his very hard cock.
“Like so?” I ask, sounding awkward as hell.
“Almost.” He wraps an arm around each of my thighs, and then I’m pulled down until the valley between my legs meets his mouth.
“Oh God.” I chuckle nervously. “Please don’t look at my butt.”
Knight lets out a burst of laughter, the air fanning hot over my opening and clit, then his tongue swipes over all of me.
Oh.
He begins to suck my clit, then his teeth tug at the bundle of nerves.
OH!
My arms give way, and I almost face plant against his manhood. I hook my arm around the sides of his thighs, and opening my mouth, I take him in as far as I can before accidentally making myself gag.
I have no idea what I did right, but it has Knight pulling me down harder on him and going to town on my clit.
My arms curl tighter around the back of his thighs until I’m practically hugging him, and I try hard to focus on sucking his hard-on. Not sure if I’m any good at this, I pull back and lick him like a lollipop before focusing my attention on the swollen head.
When he groans against my clit, I know I’m on the right path, and I scrape my teeth over him before licking an angry-looking vein.
As I take the swollen head into my mouth again, Knight thrusts up, and the instant he hits the back of my throat, I gag, which has him sucking my clit harder.
Me gagging seems to be a turn-on for him because I can feel him growing bigger in my mouth.
I begin sucking in earnest, my head bobbing up and down. With every gag, my eyes water more and more until tears start dripping onto Knight’s pelvis.
His nose presses into my butt, and he pushes his tongue inside my entrance, twirling before flicking over my clit.
My thighs start trembling from the building pleasure, and it takes more concentration on my part to keep sucking his thick length. When I pull up and look down at his hard-on, I see how his skin is glistening, and my core clenches as my orgasm hits.
I suck him deep again, and unable to stop myself, I start rubbing myself against his face while crying around his cock.
Knight thrusts harder, and when he enters my throat, I’m unable to breathe, never mind gag. All I can do is let him fuck my mouth and throat while I ride my orgasm out on his face.
His ass lifts off the bed, shoving deep until my nose is buried in his balls, then his cock jerks, and I have to swallow quickly as he comes.
He pulls back, and I get a couple of seconds to take a deep breath before he thrusts back into my throat.
My hips slow down when the intense pleasure starts to lessen, and as Knight switches over to lapping at my opening, he eases out of my throat.
I taste his salty release, and while he licks me, I do the same with him.
When he finally loosens his tight grip on my thighs, he drags his nose up the crack of my butt before sinking his teeth into the left cheek.
Knowing he has a serious hard-on for my butt, it’s starting to become a turn-on for me, too.
He rolls me onto my side, and I let go of him, just lying on my back while taking deep breaths.
I’m about to tell him how much I liked that position when he grabs hold of my legs, and I’m pulled toward him until my butt is halfway up his thighs.
With a single hard surge forward, he enters me all the way. Residual pleasure from the orgasm I just had ripples through me while my back arches off the bed.
“God,” I moan, but when he pulls out and slams back inside me, it turns into a gasp.
He grips my hips tightly as he starts to pound into me, and I’m almost delirious from all the pleasure he’s making me feel.
Suddenly, he pushes me off his thighs, and leaning over me, he braces a hand beside my head before he drives so hard and deep into me that my body moves an inch up the bed.
“Knight!” I cry, every sensation he forces me to feel becoming overwhelming.
“Call me by my name,” he growls, each word matching with a pounding thrust.
“Lincoln,” I whimper. “God.”
His thick hard-on causes so much friction inside me I’m close to losing my mind and beg, “Please!”
His head ducks down, and he sucks hard on my nipple before tugging at the stiff peak with his teeth. It only makes more pleasure build in me, and I practically start sobbing.
Knight pushes his other hand down between us, and while he keeps plunging into me with powerful thrusts, he starts to rub my clit.
It’s just what I need.
A scream tears from me, and I grab hold of the covers while my body starts to convulse, intense ecstasy ripping through me. Every time he drives into me, it feels like a bolt of lightning striking, causing pleasure to scatter through my body.
By the time Knight’s orgasm hits and he jerks inside me, I’m nothing but a limp noodle beneath him.
He tugs my nipple between his teeth again before pressing kisses all over my breasts while he rides his pleasure out.
When he stops plunging inside me, his mouth moves up my throat until his lips nip at mine. His tongue enters my mouth, and when I taste myself from when he ate me out, I clench hard around his cock.
The kiss turns deep, and it feels as if he’s worshiping me. No one has ever made me feel the way he does.
After minutes have passed, he slowly ends the kiss and lifts his head. We move into a comfortable position, lying on our sides while facing each other.
“I get to take you shopping,” I say, my voice a little breathless.
He lets out a chuckle. “You can bribe me any time.”
I bring my hand to his chest and brush my finger along the cut over his heart. “Is this one for Ronnie?”
“Yes.”
Not wanting Knight to hurt himself anymore, I ask, “Will you stop cutting yourself?” My eyes meet his with a pleading look. “Please.”
He nods and places his hand over mine.
I lean closer and press a kiss to his mouth. “Thank you.”
We lie in silence for a while, just looking at each other.
“I want everything with you, Cassia,” he admits, his voice filled with emotion. “Marriage. Children. The organization.”
“I want that too.”
His eyes drift over my face, and the way he looks at me makes my throat strain and tears brim in my eyes.
“I love you.”
God.
Unable to stop it, a tear escapes. He lets go of my hand and brushes it off my cheek.
“I never thought I’d love again,” he whispers. “I never thought I’d live again. You changed my entire life for the better.”
“I’m so happy I could do that for you. At least I get to pay you back for saving my life and being there for me when I lost everything.”
Silence falls between us once more, and just as Knight closes his eyes, I whisper, “I love you, Lincoln.”
His eyes pop open again, and he stares at me as a myriad of emotions flicker over his face.
Then he leans into me, and rolling me onto my back, he kisses me as if I’m the most precious thing to him.