Novel Storm
89
KNIGHT
“Fuck!”
Her body flushed, and I could sense her orgasm was just around the corner.
“Knight, baby, don’t stop, don’t stop.” Every time she called me baby, it sent pleasure sizzling through me, down my spine and my balls.
“You wanna come? How desperate are you to come, my love?” I let my fingertips trace down the line on her spine.
“Just fuck me, please?” she begged, reaching for me, pushing her head down against the pillow, her ass arching up. And when she begged me like that, it almost made me lose my mind- it was enrapturing. She was my undoing.
“I will fuck you hard, Nirvana. Just as you begged me to. I would never leave you wanting.”
As if she clung to my words as I promised, she began panting, moaning, hands grasping the sheets. Then I pulled out my rigid cock, not even waiting for her to get another breath. I slammed back in, hitting the hilt.
It felt so fucking good. It got even better and better every time we made love, we fucked, or kissed each other till we fell asleep.
Life with her was just perfect. The moment I had her as my mate, I knew there was no going back- only a one-way ticket, but I had never imagined I would be this happy, rejoicing the contentment filling my chest. I could explode into million stars, and I didn’t give a shit.
I like my life now. Scratch that- I love my life right now.
I loved my life where it was going as long as Nirvana and I were together through eternity.
Between the deep strokes of my cock inside her, she pushed her ass back, and the intense pressure in my balls was rising and rising.
Gripping a handful of her hair, I thrust harder and faster, almost at supernatural speed.
Roar erupted deep from within my chest, stars flashed in my eyes, and she purred right beneath me, her head pressed against the pillow.
“Knight.” She was writhing, fingers clawing, and catching her breath.
“Come for me, Nirvana.” My chest tightened. My heart would give out, pumping so hard. “You’re going to destroy me, my love. You’re going to fucking destroy me.”
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“Say my name, sweetheart. Scream my name.” I grunted. My climax was near, and it was going to be explosive. Every muscle in my body clenched. “Look at me, Nirvana.”
She turned her head, staring at me with those glossy, teary eyes filled with so much pleasure and contentment. There was something in the way she looked at me that had me falling absolutely fucking in love with her over and over again.
With one thrust of my hips, she screamed my name over and over again until her voice had grown hoarse. Her orgasm brought her to euphoria, gripping my cock as she kept clenching around me, her body sagging after.
“Take me, sweetheart. Take all of me, Nirvana. Fuck!” I grumbled as convulsion of pleasure rippled through me, taking me to somewhere I’d never been before.
We dozed off.
I woke up to the vibration of her phone on the nightstand.
“Sorry.” She grabbed it to silence it.
“Don’t apologize.” I pulled her even closer to me until we became one. “You should check it. It might be important.”
“Later. When I’m done contemplating how lucky I am to have you.” She turned and faced me, staring into my eyes and tracing her finger on my cheek.
“That should be my line, beautiful.” I pressed my lips against hers. “You’re the best thing that ever happened in my life.”
She smiled so beautifully that it almost hurt to look at her.
“You really have a beautiful smile. It lit up this room. Your sky-blue eyes are so expressive. They are stormy when you’re sad. That’s how I know something’s bothering you or upsetting you.”
“And now?”
“As clear as the blue sky.”
“And you’re the hottest man I’ve ever met.”
I chuckled. “So it’s true you called me a hot biker guy?”
A red tint blossomed on her cheeks. “Yes.”
“I love you, Nirvana.”
“I love you, alpha.”
“Just a minute.” I opened the drawer and grabbed the small box from it.
I got my jacket from Roisin earlier before I went home. I considered making a big gesture, but Kailin said I couldn’t top my first proposal. I hoped she was right.
I pulled Nirvana into my arms again and kissed her forehead. She saw what I had in my hand. Her eyes widened, sparkling as she tried to hide her smile. I felt like she’d been anticipating to wear my ring.
I flipped the box open and grabbed the ring. “I want you to be officially mine, Blakely Nirvana. Will you marry me?”
She giggled, offering her hand. “Yes.”
“And I’m Knight Orion. It is yours forever, sweetheart.” I slipped it to her ring finger, and I was right. The size fits well, and the ring was perfectly crafted for her.
When she looked at me, and her eyes went misty again, I couldn’t help but think that getting married was really her dream, and I couldn’t wait to marry her and be my wife.
She kissed me on the lips, and a single tear dropped from her eye.
“Hey. I love you, and I will marry you even today or tomorrow. I will make everything possible. Just say it.” I wiped the tear on her cheek.
“It’s not about that. I know you will make things impossible for me, and I know you sincerely love me. I just never thought our unconventional relationship would work. I never thought you were my forever, though I wished you were. I guess I have Moon Goddess to be grateful for. And you know what I love about it?”
I smirked. “My dick.”
“Silly.” She playfully hit me on the chest. “Well, I love that one, too, but you never tried to be perfect in my eyes. You’re true to yourself and everyone around you, even as infuriating as overprotective, overbearing boss, controlling and aggressive you are. I love every bit of you.”
“Just my negative aspects, huh? And a lot of it.”
“Shut up.” She kissed me again and checked her ring. “It’s beautiful. I love it.”
“That’s my hope, but?”
“What made you think there is a but?”
“We share thoughts, Nirvana.”
She laughed. “You should not do that more often. Sometimes, when I looked at you, I thought a lot naughtier than I’d like to admit.”
I shook my head in amusement. “So do I. You have no idea, but what don’t you like about the ring? I’ll take you to the shop, and you can choose for yourself.”
She rolled her eyes. “No. I wouldn’t change anything. It’s perfect.”
“Kailin helped me choose that.”
“She knows my taste. I don’t like too flashy. I want simple, timeless, yet elegant, and this is perfect, but thestoneisalittlebitbigger.”
“What?” My brows met.
“Thestoneisalittlebitbigger.”
“Slow down. The what?”
“The stone is huge.”
“Suck it up, sweetheart. I would have chosen bigger than that because my devotion to you is limitless and priceless.”
“Guys, why are you not answering my call?”
Nirvana yelped in my arms, and my heart was in my throat as Zarah had just appeared on the wall in a hologram-like form. She was pissed, glaring down at us.
“What the fuck? A little privacy, Zarah.”
She rolled her eyes. “As if I don’t know what you two are doing?”
“What’s the urgency?” Nirvana sat up, covering her chest.
“Get dressed. I will portal you in ten minutes.”
“Fifteen. It’s early in the morning.”
“Ten.” Her image was gone.
“That was unsettling.” I got up from bed.
“That must be so urgent. Zarah would never do that unless something happened.”
“Yeah. She respects us. Let’s get dressed. I’ll use the bathroom down and brew some coffee.” I put my boxers on and saw the disturbing, deep worry in her eyes.
“Yeah. I need a lot of caffeine before I hear whatever bad news she drops on us.”
“And sweetheart, take the dagger with you.”