Dylan's Reaper: Soul Reapers #3 (13 page)

This was not the actions of a man who was only with
me because my father told him to be, but I needed to know for sure.
“
You
lied too.
”
My
whispered words loud in the stillness of the room.

“
About what?
”
Knox knew I was
speaking directly to him. Our eyes glued to one another.

“
Why do you keep pushing me to
accept this when I am just a job to you?
”
There!
Now he knew that I knew my father directed him to protect me. The chemistry
between us was undeniable, but that he did not really want me.

“
What the fuck are you talking
about?
”
The heads volleyed from
one person to the next.

“
Knox,
”
boomed Wesson.

“
No Prez. I want to know what the
fuck she is talking about.
”
All heads turned back to me.
“
Because
if she thinks for one minute that anything that happened between us was because
of a job then I
’
m done. Was pulling you
off that dirty ass floor a job? Was bringing you back here a job? Or every
night when you needed me . . . was that a fucking job too? What do you think
Prez said to me Princess? Do you think he told me to crawl into bed with you
every night after your nightmares? Do you think he told me to eat that sweet
pussy of yours? Fuck you like I own you . . . like you own me?
”

“
Oh Jesus,
”
exclaimed Colton.

“
Do you? Tell me damn it.
”
Knox
’
s
eyes were hard as he stared me down. Anger rolling off him in waves as his eyes
continued to cut me to pieces.

“
No,
”
I lamented.

“
I told him to protect you in case
anything happened. Nothing more, nothing less.
”
Wesson said
matter-of-factly.

“
Fuck this,
”
Knox boomed as he
started for the door.

“
Wait,
”
I cried out.
“
I
have messed this all up. I kept everything from everyone . . . from you,
”
I said looking right at
Knox, but his back was still to me.
“
I
kept telling myself I didn
’
t know who to
trust, but all along I knew I trusted you. I trusted you with my safety, with
my body, but not my story. But I
’
m
ready now.
”

“
Ready for what?
”
Knox asked, turning to
look at me over his shoulder.

“
To choose.
”

“
To choose what?
”
questioned Colton. I
looked at him and then Wesson, and then finally at Knox who had turned to stand
squarely in front of me.

“
Not what, but who,
”
I answered as my eyes
finally found Knox
’
s.
“
I
choose you.
”

“
All of me or just the man standing
in front of you?
”
I finally knew the answer.

“
Everything you have to offer.
”
The uncertainty in his
eyes was slowly replaced with acceptance as I stepped into his space,
initiating contact with him for the first time.

“
I
’
m
all yours Princess,
”
he crooned as he took my hand and led me
out of the cellar and into his world.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Knox

I rushed out of the cellar dragging Dylan behind me,
through the clubhouse, and up the stairs to OUR room. All rational thought had
left me as I slammed the door behind us, locking us in. Our heavy breathing was
the only sounds in the room.

“
Say it,
”
I rasped. Dylan stared
back at me with wide eyes clear of any hesitancy or doubt.

“
I
’
m
yours,
”
she confirmed.

“
Again,
”
I demanded.

“
All yours.
”

“
Show me.
”
I needed her to show me
in that moment how much she truly was mine. She pulled me to the bed before
pushing me to sit down. I looked up to see the mischievous look in her eyes.
Her beauty was behind compare. Hair piled on top of her head with fallen
strands framing her flawless face. Pouty lips that every man wanted to redden
with his cock curved into a small grin that told me she knew what I was
thinking. Eyes so gray and soft, they held me captive.

“
Phone,
”
she said as she held
out her palm. I gave her what she wanted, enjoying this side of Dylan. I handed
her mine as she slid her thumb across the screen. It sprang to life like my
cock at her attention. Dylan continued to fiddle with the phone when she turned
her back to me and hooked it up to the dock I had sitting on my side table.

 A riff of a guitar and a heavy drums beat started
out as the song
“
Pour Some Sugar on Me,
”
by Def Leopard began to
play. Dylan
’
s back was still to me as she
started to move to the bass of the music. She ran her hands up her body and
into her hair before releasing it from her pony tail. It cascaded down her
back, before she whipped it back and forth. Her luscious curves continued with
the beat as her hands continued to rub all over herself until they came to stop
at the top of her jean shorts. The lyrics paired with Dylan
’
s
dancing had me hard as a rock. 

In one swift movement, her shorts pooled at her
ankles as she glided her fingertips up and down the sides of her body. Dylan
stepped out of her shorts taking one step and then turned towards me. She
caught my gaze for a few seconds before breaking eye contact when she ran her
hands through her hair, pulling it up into a pile on her head. In movements
timed with the music, her ass moved back and forth as she lowered herself
closer and closer to the ground. Her knees spread further apart giving me a
perfect view of her lace-clad center. A streak of moisture dotted her panties,
showing she was just as affected by this tease as I was.

When my eyes found hers, the look of pure lust in
them had me unbuttoning my jeans and pulling
Special K
out to play.
Dylan continued to move her ass, shaking her body to a classic song that was
now my new favorite.

Next her hands roamed up her body and then down to
the hem of her shirt as she moved it back and forth with the music, never
missing a beat. She turned in a circle and then another as my eyes stayed glued
to her ass, her hips, and her breasts.

Dylan then bent completely forward, sticking her ass
up in the air. Still in the forward fold, Dylan shook her body and swayed her
ass causing her tank top to slide down her back towards her head. Instead of
allowing it to come all the way off, she let it slip over her head and down her
arms until it came to rest at her wrists. She then whipped her head up as she
rolled her hips. Her wrists turned in time with her hips in slow circles within
the shirt, cuffing them together until she held them above her head. Her
breasts jiggled as she kept thrusting her hips. I groaned at seeing her bound
and began to work myself faster. Pre-cum coated my tip as the first stirrings
of an orgasm started to take hold.

Dylan sauntered to the bed, so fucking beautiful,
until she stood before me. She got down on her knees and whipped her head back
and forth to the song sending her hair flying. The tips brushed around my
thighs, knees and shins. I bit my lip and grabbed my cock with both hands to
keep from reaching out to her.

Princess stood up, brushing her lacy breasts against
me as she went to lay in the middle of the bed. With her hands above her head,
she bent her knees and began to grind the air. Her body begged me to fuck her
as she thrust her hips up and down with the beat of the drums. She kept moving
her hips as the song switched once again to the hard beat of drums as
“
Closer
”
by Nine Inch Nails told
me to fuck her like an animal. I needed no more encouragement as I lunged at
her, prepared to do just that.

Dylan

I continued to thrust my hips up and down. My eyes
closed as I imagined taking Knox from the bottom, his cock thick within me as I
squeezed him from the inside out. The whisper of his lips was the first thing I
felt on my knee then the outside of my thigh and he moved up my body. The
warmth from his body continued to creep up my body until I was covered head to
toe in it.

“
Eyes.
”
Voice as deep and thick
as I wanted him to be in me, told me he was on the verge of doing exactly what
I wanted him to, what the song told him to do.

I opened them slowly to find his searching mine. His
multi-colored eyes held more than lust just like they held more than one color.
Emotions as colorful as his eyes rained down on me as his lips met mine. We
kept our eyes open as the kiss deepened allowing each of us this glimpse into
the other.

“
Say it,
”
he said as his lips
kissed along my jaw and down my neck to the valley between my breasts.

“
I
’
m
yours,
”
I breathed, arching my
back to get closer to him. His lips continued to travel down my body to the top
of my panties. A slight touch of his fingertips teased along the top of them
and then down the center until his fingers rested against the growing damp
spot.
“
You
want this.
”
It
was a statement and one that was whole-heartedly true.

“
Yes, please,
”
I begged. One of his
fingers traced across the seam of my panties before he dipped it under the lacy
fabric. The back of his finger rubbed over my pedals drawing a moan from my lips.
In one quick pull, he ripped the lace from my body. I whimpered as his mouth
attacked my swollen folds. He licked through them before turning his attention
to my clit. His tongue flicked back and forth as his middle finger pushed into
my entrance. Slowly he worked his way into me until he was knuckle deep. Adding
a second finger, he began to curve them hitting my center just right. I cried
out as the sensation grew to be too much, each pass more aggressive than the
last. Faster and faster he drove into me until I came screaming his name again
and again.

Still riding the waves of my orgasm, I felt him
breach my entrance as his hard penis thrust inside of me. We both groaned as I
took him deeper and deeper still. I tilted my hips allowing him the last inch
of space within me. The fullness of him within me felt so right as Knox started
to pull out and push back in time and time again. Our rhythmic dance growing
frantic as we gyrated against each other. His grunts and my moans of pleasure
grew louder as we neared our climaxes together. My inner walls clenched around
his cock like a vice as my orgasm overtook me. A surge of warmth followed by
extreme pleasure ripped through my body.

“
Don
’
t
stop,
”
I pleaded as I rode the
wave of my pleasure as Knox continued to crash into me.

“
Never Princess,
”
he grunted. One, two
more thrusts and Knox stilled as he roared his release. Every muscle in his
gorgeous body tight as he came. Knox buried his face into my hair as he slowly
came down from his own high.
“
So good Princess,
”
he murmured as I pulled
his body into the cradle of mine, taking more and more of his weight.  I could
feel his heart hammering in his chest, just like I was sure he could feel mine.

“
Right back at ya,
”
I giggled. We both fell
silent as our breathing slowed. I did not know how long we stayed there. I
could feel myself starting to drift off when Knox gently pulled out of me.

“
Let me clean you up,
”
he whispered as he
disappeared into the bathroom. Music still played from his phone as Third Eye
Blind
’
s
“
How
’
s
It Going To Be
”
began
to play. Another one of my favorites. As I listened to the lyrics, a wave of
anxiousness overcame me thinking of what it would be like without Knox, without
knowing him. I sat up in bed just as he came out of the bathroom carrying a
damp wash cloth. He must have read the distress on my face because he was
immediately at my side.

“
I got you,
”
he assured. And I knew
that he did. Like really knew . . . deep down in my bones.

“
I know.
”
The smile that lit his
face could have competed with the sun for how bright it was. Knox laid a hand
on my shoulder, laying me back down as he took the wash cloth and cleaned me
from our time together. He tossed it back into the bathroom as he joined me in
bed, pulling the covers up and over us.

“
Let
’
s
get some sleep,
”
he said.
“
Because
if I know your brother and your father, they will be knocking on the door first
thing in the AM to finish hashing out all the details.
”

“
Don
’
t
I know it. And I am not looking forward to it.
”

“
No worries. I got you.
”
And he did as he
aligned us up perfectly, like we were always meant to fit together.
“
Sleep
Princess.
”
I
wiggled around a little bit more until I heard him grunt at me, causing me to
giggle again, before I finally settled into his embrace. Sleep came quickly as
I let my mind drift off to thoughts of Knox and knowing I would never have to
wonder how it was going to be.