THE Knight's Hidden Princess-Chapter 207: The Answer
My breath caught in my throat as I stared into Reagan’s eyes through the tears that had gathered and were now rolling down my cheeks. There was an ache in my chest but it just hurts in a beautiful way, like containing too much emotions.
My sweet brave knight was baring his heart out to me. Telling me he wants to get married to me again and this time it was for love. This was something that had crossed my mind a couple of times and I honestly can’t wait to get married to him again, for real this time around.
So I had only one answer to that...
"Oh Reagan, I don’t know let me think....YES!" I screamed out the last part before I slammed my lips hard on his.
Reagan was quick to take charge of the kiss. One minute I had been the one giving him soft kisses on his lips then he took charge, his mouth on mine assertive confident and ravenous with feeling. There was no single hesitation in the way he kissed me. He kissed me like he was a man ravenous with hunger. His lips were pressed against mine with the sort of desperation that made me think he had been dying to this ever since the moment that he found me for the first time, trying to preserve this very moment without the weight of duty or pain lurking over our head.
With his hands grabbing my butt firmly, Reagan maneuvered me so I was walking backwards towards the bed. Carefully he placed me on it, breaking away from the kiss so he could kiss my neck. His kisses were slow deliberate kisses that had me gasping and made my toes curl. I held Reagan close to me, my fingers tangled in the soft tresses of his hair as I exposed more of my neck while moaning his name like a prayer.
"Reagan..." I released a breathy moan as I wrapped my legs around his waist and I gasped when I felt how hard he was beneath his trousers.
He whispered my name placing one gentle kiss on my neck. "I have missed you so much Dahlia, you have no idea. No idea." He said his voice coming out rough as he continued to kiss me.
When he reached for the button on my shirt, my hand instantly flew up to cover myself. Reagan stopped kissing me to give me a disapproving look. As if I was caught doing something that I shouldn’t be doing, I slowly released my hands.
Humming in approval, Reagan continued to unbutton it and as he did so he placed soft gentle kisses on every single scar. He kissed every single scar and every layer of my skin with so much care as if he was trying to alter the horror that had been done to me. He kissed me gently, lowering himself down with each kisses that wasn’t filled with pity nor shame. He kissed me with nothing but love, a beautiful epic steady love.
By the time he reached the last button, I was already crying. Not from pain but because he treated me like I was something valuable and I felt my chest swell with love for this man.
"I love you!" Reagan whispered looking up to stare at me his dark eyes burning with passion. "You are beautiful, all of you is."
I couldn’t speak, my throat tightened as I stared at him. All I could do was just nod, finally relaxing and leaving all my worries behind. I reached for him and pulled him towards me. Reagan came up willingly, his lips finding mine once again and I kissed him pouring everything I have into the kiss. Our bodies were pressed together, nothing rushed or frantic. We wanted to take our time and allow the connection to deepen.
A moan escaped my lips as I arched into his touch when he began to kiss my collarbone. I gasped when his kisses moved towards the dip of my breasts. His hands gently moved to my ides, his thumbs tracing me like a map that wanted to travel to a thousand times.
I gasped when his fingers gently squeezed my nipple while he bent down and pulled the other bud into his mouth. His lips were warm and my hands trembled as I grabbed Reagan’s shoulders, arching into him when he gently nipped the bud with his teeth. Reagan flicked his tongue while his other hand gently massaged my breast and this time I was already soaking wet.
I lifted myself up, moaning loudly when his hardness pressed against that sweet aching center.
Ah fuck!
"Patience sweetness." Reagan said and I shook my head without opening my eyes.
He doesn’t seem to understand just how much I needed this, how much I’ve longed for this!
"It’s okay. I’m here now." Reagan responded as if he knew my thoughts. "I’m not going anywhere." And to prove his point, he gently spread my thighs, nestling between them.
Keeping his eyes on me, he slowly leaned forward, his lips parted slightly. Reagan didn’t look away from my eyes as he brought out his tongue and licked me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I collapsed on the bed at the little bit of ecstasy I was feeling.
My hands fisted the bed sheet, my legs trembling as Reagan continued to worship me with his tongue.
Every flick was accurate, filled with purpose and it sent a rush of warmth through my entire body. Reagan gently held my legs as he sucked on my clit.
I let out a small scream as my back formed into a bow on the bed. Oh fuck, I was going to come, I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Reagan seemed to sense it and instead of going fast, he slowed down his pace. His name tumbled from my lips repeatedly and I must have said the words I love you a hundred times before I gave up. With a loud moan I reached my climax. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
My hands gripped the sheets tighter, my legs tumbling on Reagan’s shoulders as I allowed the pleasure to pull me under. Before I could come down from it, Reagan climbed back up and before I knew what was happening he was already pushing the head of his cock deep inside of me.
"Oh gods." I moaned as I stared up at Reagan who had a naughty smirk on his face.
"Better hold on tight princess, I’m just getting started." He said and I believed him!
