Page 127 of Devious Knight

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Page 127 of Devious Knight

“I’m ready.”

I drag my cock across her wet slit, then thrust inside of her tight pussy.

“Kade…” she groans, pushing against the wall.

I pull out and slide back in again, picking up pace. “You’re perfect, Isabelle. You feel so fucking good.”

I drive her into and fuck her raw and dirty, pounding into her pussy harder and faster. Her tits bounce back and forth and her body molds into mine, moving with every thrust.

“Fucking fuck,” I groan.

I’m going to come. I can feel it. Not a second later, I come with one final thrust.

Every muscle in my body tightens, and I feel my release everywhere. From the top of my head down to my toes.

She feels it, too. Her legs give, and I catch her, slipping my arm around her.

I pull out of her and allow my cum to leak down her thighs, then I turn her to face me.

A small smile plays on her face. “Still with me?”

“Yes.”

“Want to do that again?”

“Hmmm hmmm.”

“After we swim.”

I scoop her up, and before she can protest, I jump in the cold spring water with her. She shrieks and laughs.

I swear I could listen to that sound forever.

It hits me then that I want to keep her forever.

However, forever is cut short hours later, after I fall asleep with her in my bed.

I wake to bright sunlight spilling through my windows and her empty space beside me.

She’s gone, and she took the fantasy with her.

But Isabelle Kolyav left another mark on me.

A mark deep inside the layers of my skin and my dark, dark soul, and I know I’ll never be able to get her out of my head.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Isabelle

Crisp morning air fills my lungs as I walk deeper into the woods. The sky above is just beginning to lighten, a soft blue glow filtering through the leaves.

Dew clings to the grass, sparkling like tiny diamonds in the sunlight.

I’m on the other side of campus. It’s not used as much in the winter. In the spring and summer, the grounds are perfect for triathlons and other outdoor sports like that.

At times like these, the woods are perfect for walks to clear the soul.

It’s just past seven. I left Kade’s apartment an hour ago. It was still dark when I stepped outside, but the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon.




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