Free Forbidden Knight by Jecca Bartlett

her lips.  

    Justus looked down to see her beautiful mouth wrapped around his shaft, and as he did she raised her eyes to meet his. His cock jumped in response, nothing he had imagined could have felt as good as this felt. Looked as good as this looked. Her warm mouth surrounding him, her tongue painting swirls on his cock,   she lifted up and moved her head away, then in again, pumping along his length.

    Justus lay there, and just let her minister to him.  

    She toyed gently with his balls and felt them twitch in response, they were tightening and she knew he was getting close.

    "C'mere," he breathed and as he did he pulled her up toward his pillow. Reaching over her he opened a drawer and she heard the crinkle of a wrapper and he handed her a condom.  

    Reverently she placed the end of it on his quivering cock and gently rolled it down, taking the opportunity to stroke him and watch him shiver.

    "Tease," he said.

    "Maybe."

    "Oh, no maybe, and you know what teases get, right?"

    "Lucky?" she asked, with a satisfied smile.

    "Yes, that's it. Lucky."  

    With that, he leaned over her and slid his cock to her opening. He was big, so big, but he had prepared her well, and he slid inside her without a lot of resistance.

    "God, you're so wet," he breathed, "and tight. This is so fucking good, oh my God."

    She smiled up at him as he began to rock inside her and he kissed her and sought out her tongue. She tasted sweet, with just a tang of him on her lips, and he gently bit her lip and slid his tongue along it.

    Eva felt full, so full, his cock had stretched her wide and she felt like every nerve ending inside her was awake and alive. He rocked into her and then reached down to pin her hands above her head.  

    Easing up he looked at her arms pinned there and began again, rougher this time, plunging into her as he held her in place.  

    Eva arched into him, not to be outdone, and she opened to take every inch of him as if they had been made for one another.  

    He groaned as he approached his climax and Eva felt herself clutching at him, readying her own. As he swelled and then exploded inside her, she came as well and her sex clutched at him, squeezing him, pulsing as he did.

    He relaxed on top of her in a breathless heap, and then rolled aside, removing the condom and disposing of it as he did so.  

    She sighed and lay there quietly, shoving aside the ever-present thoughts about what she had done, and resolving for one night, to just enjoy what she had. She felt sure it wouldn't last, but this moment, this moment was hers to enjoy.  

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    Justus rolled out of bed as he heard Rosie bustling around the kitchen. He slipped into the shower then dressed. Leaning over Eva, he kissed her gently and she awoke.

    "Hey, where are you going?"

    "Just out to say hi to Rosie and have some breakfast. Join us?"

    "Oh God, she'll know!"

    "Rosie knows everything, don't worry, she won't tell," he kissed the tip of her nose and went in search of bacon.

    Eva showered and threw on a shirt of Justus's, her clothes were in her own room and she figured a shirt of his was as good as anything. When she got to the kitchen Justus and Rosie were whispering and they turned to look at her as she headed their way.

    "What?" she said as she saw their faces.

    "I think you need to sit down," Justus said as he pulled out a chair.  

    "No, no, I'm fine, tell me, what is it?"

    "Well, apparently we made the news.

    "You blew up the Internet is what you did," corrected Rosie.

    Eva fell heavily into her chair and spun the computer they were looking at toward her. Wow! Blew up the Internet was right. She clicked through the browser tabs for each gossip website that Rosie had pulled up for them.  

    Someone had taken cell phone stills of them together at the bar. It was a story in pictures. Him buying beer. His beer spilling and flying into the air. Her removing him from the place and walking him to the truck. Them