The Grim Knights MC - Chapter 20: Chapter 20
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Reapers pov:
Her giggle fill the whole room of the cabin, pulling me closer to the bed. I couldn't resist the temptation anymore. I ripped my boxers down, my cock springing free, and climbed over her, pinning her down with my body. She looked up at me with a mix of lust and fear. The fire crackled in the background, casting a warm glow across her flushed cheeks and the soft curves of her body. I know she noticed the empty space on my chest where my o'l lady name should be.
Her breath was hot and heavy against my skin as I hovered above her, our eyes locked in a silent battle of wills. The anticipation was driving me crazy, but I needed to hear it from her. "Amalia, tell me you want this," I growled, my voice low and demanding.
Her eyes searched mine for a brief moment before she whispered, "I want you, Reaper." It was all I needed. I pushed her legs apart and positioned myself at her entrance. With one swift movement, I filled her completely, making her gasp. Her nails dug into my back as I began to move, setting a rhythm that had both of us panting and moaning.
"Fuck, you're so tight," I murmured, my voice strained with the effort of holding back. She responded with a moan, her hips rising to meet my every thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the cabin, echoing off the walls and mixing with the crackling of the fire.
Her legs were wrapped tight around my waist, her ankles locking at the small of my back, urging me deeper with each movement. Our eyes never left each other's, the passion in her gaze setting my blood on fire. "You're mine, Amalia," I growled, the claim coming from a place deep within me that hadn't felt alive since she left.
"Fuck me, Reaper," she moaned, her voice sound it needy and desire. I kissed her again, harder this time, our teeth clashing as our tongues danced together. The sound of our bodies colliding was music to my ears, "You're so fucking perfect," I murmured against her neck, my teeth grazing her sensitive skin as I picked up the pace.
Her breasts bounced with every thrust, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I leaned down to take one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before biting down gently, making her back arch off the bed. She tasted like heaven, and I couldn't get enough. My hand traveled down her stomach, my thumb circling her clit as I pushed deeper into her. Her moans grew louder, and I knew she was close.
"I'm going to come, Reaper," she panted, her voice trembling with pleasure. I kissed her deeply, swallowing her cries as she climaxed around me. Her pussy tightened, sending waves of pure bliss through my body. I could feel myself on the edge, but I didn't want it to end. I pulled out, flipping her over so she was on her hands and knees. "You're so fucking beautiful," I murmured, admiring the way her ass moved as she breathed heavily.
Gripping her hips, I entered her from behind, my cock sliding into her wetness with ease. She pushed back against me, urging me deeper, and I couldn't hold back anymore. I began to pound into her, each thrust sending shivers down her spine. She moaned my name, and I knew she was close again. I reached around to play with her clit, and she came once more, her walls contracting around me. "Come for me, baby," I grunted, feeling my own orgasm building.
Her moans grew louder, and she pushed back harder against me, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The sight of her like this, lost in pleasure, was more than I could handle. With one final, powerful thrust, I came inside her, filling her with my cum. We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies joined, both of us trying to catch our breath.
As I pulled out, her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the bed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. I couldn't help but follow her down, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly as we both came down from the high.
Our breathing slowed, and I rolled us over so she was on top of me, her head resting on my chest. I could feel her heart beating fast against mine. The fire cast a warm glow across the room, highlighting the sweat on our bodies and the mess we'd made of the sheets.
Amalia looked up at me, her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "That was... incredible," she whispered, her voice barely above a sigh.
"It's should always have been like this ," I replied, stroking her hair gently. "But we can't let this happen again. It's not right, not when I have a family."
Amalia pushed herself up, her eyes searching for her scattered clothes. Her movements were swift, driven by a mix of passion and regret. She found her shirt and jeans on the floor, quickly pulling them on. The cabin felt colder now, the warmth of our bodies lost in the aftermath of our forbidden passion.
Her giggle fill the whole room of the cabin, pulling me closer to the bed. I couldn't resist the temptation anymore. I ripped my boxers down, my cock springing free, and climbed over her, pinning her down with my body. She looked up at me with a mix of lust and fear. The fire crackled in the background, casting a warm glow across her flushed cheeks and the soft curves of her body. I know she noticed the empty space on my chest where my o'l lady name should be.
Her breath was hot and heavy against my skin as I hovered above her, our eyes locked in a silent battle of wills. The anticipation was driving me crazy, but I needed to hear it from her. "Amalia, tell me you want this," I growled, my voice low and demanding.
Her eyes searched mine for a brief moment before she whispered, "I want you, Reaper." It was all I needed. I pushed her legs apart and positioned myself at her entrance. With one swift movement, I filled her completely, making her gasp. Her nails dug into my back as I began to move, setting a rhythm that had both of us panting and moaning.
"Fuck, you're so tight," I murmured, my voice strained with the effort of holding back. She responded with a moan, her hips rising to meet my every thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the cabin, echoing off the walls and mixing with the crackling of the fire.
Her legs were wrapped tight around my waist, her ankles locking at the small of my back, urging me deeper with each movement. Our eyes never left each other's, the passion in her gaze setting my blood on fire. "You're mine, Amalia," I growled, the claim coming from a place deep within me that hadn't felt alive since she left.
"Fuck me, Reaper," she moaned, her voice sound it needy and desire. I kissed her again, harder this time, our teeth clashing as our tongues danced together. The sound of our bodies colliding was music to my ears, "You're so fucking perfect," I murmured against her neck, my teeth grazing her sensitive skin as I picked up the pace.
Her breasts bounced with every thrust, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I leaned down to take one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before biting down gently, making her back arch off the bed. She tasted like heaven, and I couldn't get enough. My hand traveled down her stomach, my thumb circling her clit as I pushed deeper into her. Her moans grew louder, and I knew she was close.
"I'm going to come, Reaper," she panted, her voice trembling with pleasure. I kissed her deeply, swallowing her cries as she climaxed around me. Her pussy tightened, sending waves of pure bliss through my body. I could feel myself on the edge, but I didn't want it to end. I pulled out, flipping her over so she was on her hands and knees. "You're so fucking beautiful," I murmured, admiring the way her ass moved as she breathed heavily.
Gripping her hips, I entered her from behind, my cock sliding into her wetness with ease. She pushed back against me, urging me deeper, and I couldn't hold back anymore. I began to pound into her, each thrust sending shivers down her spine. She moaned my name, and I knew she was close again. I reached around to play with her clit, and she came once more, her walls contracting around me. "Come for me, baby," I grunted, feeling my own orgasm building.
Her moans grew louder, and she pushed back harder against me, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The sight of her like this, lost in pleasure, was more than I could handle. With one final, powerful thrust, I came inside her, filling her with my cum. We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies joined, both of us trying to catch our breath.
As I pulled out, her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the bed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. I couldn't help but follow her down, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly as we both came down from the high.
Our breathing slowed, and I rolled us over so she was on top of me, her head resting on my chest. I could feel her heart beating fast against mine. The fire cast a warm glow across the room, highlighting the sweat on our bodies and the mess we'd made of the sheets.
Amalia looked up at me, her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "That was... incredible," she whispered, her voice barely above a sigh.
"It's should always have been like this ," I replied, stroking her hair gently. "But we can't let this happen again. It's not right, not when I have a family."
Amalia pushed herself up, her eyes searching for her scattered clothes. Her movements were swift, driven by a mix of passion and regret. She found her shirt and jeans on the floor, quickly pulling them on. The cabin felt colder now, the warmth of our bodies lost in the aftermath of our forbidden passion.
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