Forbidden Knight (16 page)

"I'm fine, I'm coming," he yelled.

"Great, do that!" she yelled right back and stormed out of the bar.
 

Justus grabbed his jacket and followed her catching up to her by his car.
 

"What? What was that back there?"

"It was me saving you from yourself, that's what that was, and I'll do it again and again if I have to, you're a loose cannon, even if you don't realize it, and I'm here to bolt you to the deck, buddy."

"Buddy, I'm your buddy now? Is that an improvement, because I thought you said I was your work."

"You are my work, Justus, what don't you get about that?"

Eva was at the car now and she spun to face him. Justus braced both his hands above her head on the car door and leaned in to her face. Eva could smell him now, cologne and beer and his own personal scent that she found intoxicating.
 

"This, this is what I don't get about that," he said as he kissed her. It wasn't gentle like before, it was hungry and impatient and raw, and she was so turned on she could hardly breathe. Still she fought it, pressed her hands against his chest and pushed. And he pushed back, pressing her into the car, his chest to hers. She felt her nipples come alive, hardening to meet him, her pussy tingled as she felt his hardness press against her. She surrendered to it then, kissing him deeply, their tongues intertwined.
 

"Tell me," he whispered harshly.

"Tell you what?"

"Tell me what you want."

She couldn't reply.

"Tell me," he said again. "Tell me exactly what you want, where you want to be, what you want me to do to you. Because we ARE doing this. We are, but I want to hear you say it."

Her stomach clenched with anxiety and, if she were being honest, excitement.
 

"I've wanted you since I saw you in the hotel. No, that's not true, I've wanted you since you were 16. And I'm done waiting. I'm going to have you, we're doing this," he said as he captured her lips again.
 

Eva took a breath as their kiss broke and she looked up into his eyes. Really looked, and she saw him, not the hockey superstar, not the kid she had known, but Justus as he was right now, wanting her.

"I want you to take me home and..."

"Yes," he leaned his head back.

"Fuck me," it was barely a whisper, "I want you to take me home and fuck me."

Justus leaned down and kissed her neck and she heard his groan. He brushed her hair aside, and kissed her gently, down her neck to the tops of her breasts. Then he paused and raised his hand to her breast, palming her nipple.

"Let's go then, you said you were driving."

Once back at his house Eva parked the SUV and Justus came around to let her out of the driver's side. He handed her down, then pulled her toward him for another kiss. Side by side they walked to the house, arms touching.
 

As the front door closed behind them Eva paused to look up at him. It seemed in that second as if her whole life had led to this one single moment.
 

She had butterflies and was finding it difficult to swallow. Was this nerves, excitement, both? She knew that this was a very bad idea. The worst. But at this moment she didn't care. She needed him, wanted him, and here he was.

Justus pulled her close and held her for a moment. He looked down into her eyes and gently kissed her. Their tongues met and he felt the excitement, but he knew she was different. He couldn't just use her and throw her away. The scary thing was, he didn't want to.
 

Justus ran his hands underneath her shirt, caressing her smooth skin. She was soft and lovely, he liked women of all sizes, but she was his new favorite. Curvy and lush, not skinny. Her breasts were so inviting, he made himself wait as long as he could, there would never be another first time with her.

Eva loved his hands on her skin, it felt like little electric shocks everywhere, and when he finally (what took so long?) ran his palms against her nipples, the sensation was fierce, a direct line to her clit. She nearly lost her footing as her knees gave way for just a second.

His hands moved in gentle circles around her breasts, and after a minute Justus said,"Let's get rid of this," as he reached for the hem of her blouse and lifted it over her head.

Eva felt his hands on her back as he unclasped her bra, and instinctively she raised her hands to cross her arms in front of her.

"No," Justus said as he gently lowered her arms. "I've been dreaming of this, don't cover yourself up."
 

Eva looked around, they were in the kitchen and it suddenly occurred to her that if she didn't say something soon, they might very well be having sex with her leaned across the butcher block counter.

Her eyes must have lingered there a moment too long because he noticed. "Would you like that? The butcher block?"

"Um..."

"Tell me what you like, Eva. Would you like to do it right here, right now?" he asked as he
 
tightened his fist in her hair and kissed her. "We could do that," he said as he reached down and lifted her up like she was nothing, her legs on either side of him.
 

With her legs around his waist, he was able to nuzzle her breasts, and she caught her breath as she felt his whiskers lightly scratching at the tops of them. He turned and sat her on the butcher block counter and kneeled before her. Spreading her legs he reached under her skirt.

His hand moved gently up her silky soft thigh and he used his fingertips like a feather, gently brushing as he got closer and closer to her mound.

Justus smiled as he reached his goal, "You are a naughty girl, going around with no panties on, aren't you?"

"I was in a hurry," she whimpered.

"A hurry? For what? For this?" he said as he gently ran his fingers along her slit. "For this?" as he dipped one finger inside her and felt her warm wet lips. "For this?" as he leaned in and took a nipple in his mouth and grazed it with his teeth.

"Yes," she answered simply. All of those things.

Justus tugged at her skirt, and Eva reached to unzip it at the back. Lowering it he revealed her hips and then her sex, neatly waxed clean.
 

"Is this for me too?" he asked her. Had she wanted this as much as he had?
 

"Yes, just for you. Just in case we got this far. I didn't know, but I thought maybe...? Do you like it?"

"Oh, God, Eva. I don't think you know just how beautiful and sexy you are. Whether you do this or not. You are just...lovely," he said and then he kissed her again.

She felt the heat of his lips on hers and closed her eyes and breathed him in. He smelled like fresh cold evening air. She ran her hands through his hair and pulled him closer, but he pulled free and, kneeling, gently spread her thighs.
 

His warm breath on her skin made her shiver and he kissed his way up her leg until he could claim her. His tongue gently seeking out her clit.

"Oh!" she breathed as he found it, and gently laved it with his tongue. He ran his fingers along her slit and put his fingers inside her again, first one, then two. Reaching with them he found the spongy spot he was seeking, and she gasped and lay back on her elbows, surrendering to him. He bent to his task, gently cupping her ass and lifting her to his face, sliding his tongue along her, sending electric arcs through her whole body.
 

Eva closed her eyes and just let herself feel, the cool air in the room, his whiskers softly on her thighs, his tongue sending her higher and higher. She arched her back as he brought her to the edge again and again, until finally she grabbed his hair trying to hold him in place.
 

"Not until I say so, baby girl," he paused in his ministrations. "On my word, do you understand?"

"Yes," he was in control and she, unexpectedly, loved it. Giving it all up to him for just a few moments.

He brought her to the brink twice more, using his tongue and his fingers inside her to build to a peak she hadn't felt with anyone else before.

Justus paused "Ok, baby, now you can come."

Eva let the wave crash over her then, followed by another and another, the warmth of her orgasm spreading from her pelvis and creating sensation everywhere. She saw stars and for a moment could hear nothing as her climax slowly subsided. She relaxed as he stood and ran his hands up along her sides.
 

"Come with me," he said, unnecessarily as he lifted her in his arms. She had never felt so weightless, so delicate, so wanted.

Justus took her to his room, and gently sat her on the bed.
 

"Come here," she gestured, and she grasped the top of his belt. Undoing it she felt his hardness straining against the harsh denim of his jeans and she lowered the zipper to release him.

Justus sighed as his cock sprung free, and he lowered his jeans, and quickly removed his shirt and lay down next to her.

Eva had never been with a pro athlete before, and she took a moment to study and appreciate his body. Running her hands over his chest and down to his abs, she couldn't believe the solid feel of the muscle beneath the smooth skin. She ran her fingers lightly along several scars she found and looked questioningly at him.

"Hockey," he shrugged. "What can I say?"

She leaned over him and kissed each one gently, running her fingers down his abdomen to the soft golden curls that surrounded his shaft. And what a shaft it was. Hard as steel, the skin was smooth and soft. Eva bent to kiss the pre-cum off the tip.

He shivered as her lips touched the head and she gently licked the tip. He sighed and she smiled and leaned in to take the head between 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.
 

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.