THE Knight's Hidden Princess
Chapter 104: That’s My Girl

Chapter 104: That’s My Girl

Reagan’s eyes flashed before he reached down to free himself from his trousers, his hands tugging at the ropes with a sense of urgency before he shoved his pants down finally revealing what it was that I craved. I couldn’t stop the breath that escaped me at the thickness and hardness of Reagan’s cock that was now glistening with pre-cum at the top of the head.

Whimpering, I reached down and wrapped my hands around it. Reagan groaned, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he looked up at the heavens. Feeling emboldened, I began to move my hand up and down causing Reagan to jerk in my arms still groaning. I was about to move it when Reagan grabbed my hand immediately, halting my movements.

"I’m afraid I can’t hold back anymore sweetness, I need to be inside of you!" Reagan’s voice was heavy with desire, his breath coming out in pants as he stared at me, his body trembling with the raw need to be inside of me.

I smirked at him as I inched closer towards him, making the thick head of his cock come in contact with my aching wet center. I smiled in victory when Reagan released a loud groan again, his knees almost buckling.

"Then what are you waiting for my lord? You better get to work."

Reagan’s gaze snapped open and what I saw in them made me wish I can take back my words. "Oh princess, you are going to regret saying that." He said with a dark promise in his gaze.

Before I could come up with a retort or maybe an apology, Reagan suddenly thrust into me in one solid push. The thick head of his cock stretch me wide open, stealing the air from my lungs. I gasped soundlessly, as I clutched Reagan close to me, my nails digging into his shirt as he pulled back and slid inside of me again. He repeated the motion, sliding in and out of me, filling me to the brim as he thrust deeper till I felt like I could feel him in my damn traitorous soul.

"Ah, fuck, Dahlia." Reagan snarled as he held my legs tighter around his waist, "You are so tight, so tight and so fucking perfect."

I whimpered at the praise holding him tightly as he continued to thrust in and out of me. He wasn’t kidding when he said he was going to be fucking me hard and fast against this tree. Reagan had a brutal cadence, he took me hard and fast, pounding into me against the tree without mercy, just like he had promised.

And I let him! The gods help me, I let him!

Reagan leaned forward and kissed me on the lips as he continued to thrust inside of me and all I could do was just take it. Leaning away from me, Reagan stared down at me.

"You like this, don’t you?" Reagan growled in my ear, "You like me taking you hard and fast like you belong to only me? Taking you like you are mine?"

"I am not your_" My words fell on a whimper as Reagan thrust deep into me.

I opened my eyes only to see him staring at me with a wicked smile on his face. "You were saying?"

I hate you! That was what I should have said, then shoved him off me while slapping that smug smile off his stupid perfectly chiseled face but instead my body arched into him, needing him deeper inside of me.

"Oh yes! Right there, gods yes!"

Reagan released another chuckle, his hand digging into my ass as he continued to thrust deeper and faster until I was a sobbing shaking mess!

"You hate me? You tell me you hate me but just look at how well your pussy welcomes my cock." Reagan said looking down between us.

I looked down to see what he was talking about and I couldn’t stop the whimper that escaped me as my walls contracted tighter around him.

"Oh fuck yes!" Reagan groaned as he threw his head back and I was still moaning when all of a sudden Reagan stopped.

My eyes snapped open and I glared at him in response. "Why did you stop?"

Instead of answering Regan slipped out of me then spun me so I was facing the tree and my ass was out.

"You are going to need to hold on tight."

I had no idea what Reagan was about to do. The sudden loss of him inside me made my breath stuck in my throat but I did as he had asked, I braced myself on the tree, the morning air over my flushed skin and I shivered a little when he helped to pull my trousers down.

"Reagan..." I whimpered when his hand traced over my wetness.

"Shhh..." Reagan shushed me, his voice dark and low as he positioned myself against my entrance, "You are so beautiful Dahlia, look how soaking wet you are, you want me don’t you?"

I stubbornly kept my mouth shut because there’s just no way in hell I will admit that. Though the ache between my legs intensified, throbbing with an ache only he could soothe but I’ll never give him the satisfaction of admitting that.

"You are so fucking stubborn you know that?" He murmured, his fingers holding me firmly in place and I was about to snap at him when all of a sudden he slammed into me in one smooth deep stroke that stole the air from my lungs.

"Ah fuck Reagan." I moaned as he moved inside of me with a deliberate rhythm.

"That’s my girl, you break so easily for me." Reagan praised and I immediately clamped my mouth shut, swallowing down the needy sounds that were bubbling in my throat.

Reagan wasn’t having it though, he moved with a slow punishing stroke, slamming in and out of me till I had no choice than to moan out loud.

Reagan chuckled again, fisting my hair he used it to yank my head backwards so his mouth was in my ear. "I knew I could fuck those pretty little moans out of you!"

"Oh Reagan!"

"I just love when you say my name." He said as he thrust deep inside me.

He released me so he could steady me with his hands as he thrust me hard and fast. I moaned loudly while feeling something bubble inside of me.

My fingers scraped over the tree bark while struggling to remain standing as Reagan drove in and out of me with reckless abandon that made my legs quiver.

"That’s it sweetness." He growled, "Moan for me!"

I hated the way he was able to unravel me so effortlessly and how hot I grew with each filthy word that escaped his lips. The tension building inside of me was just too much, it kept growing tighter with each snap of his hips.

It was too much, just too much for me!

"Reagan...I..I think..."

"You think what? That you are about to come?" Reagan panted in my ear, his voice wicked.

I moaned in response, then bit my lips as he continued to thrust in and out of me. I arched my back with each thrust enjoying the way he thrusted in and out of me but I still kept my moan stifled.

"No!" Reagan growled harshly, "Don’t you dare hold back Dahlia, give me everything!" He said his hand creeped between my legs to flick my clit which made me gasp on a sob.

"Oh fuck, Reagan!" I screamed loudly as I shattered beneath him, my body jerking as a tsunami of pleasure hit me.

I continued to scream my orgasm as my walls clenched and unclenched around him, drawing him deep as my legs trembled from beneath me.

"Oh Reagan, Reagan!" I moaned out loud.

"That’s my girl, you are mine! Do you hear me? Mine!" Reagan snarled as he continued to fuck me with hard brutal thrust, "You are so fucking perfect when you come for me, all mine, do you hear me? All mine!"

"Yours!" I couldn’t hold it back in as he thrust deep inside of me, every nerve in my body burning as he rode his orgasm, his movements becoming coarse and sloppy until he thrust hard into me with a gruttal roar to the heavens.

Reagan and I both stood there for a moment, embracing me as we drew in ragged breaths, trying to catch our breath for a minute.

Reagan pulled away from me and I was a little surprised at the emptiness I felt but before I could say anything else he suddenly spun me around and before I knew what was going on he slammed his lips down onto mine.

"I swear I’m never letting you go ever again." He said before he grasped my chin and tilted my head forcing me to look up at him, "And just so we are clear, you belong to me now! Anyone who dares to hurt you will have my wrath to answer to, that I promise you!" Reagan finished his voice filled with a dark promise and all I could do was just stare up at him.