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  I yank off my panties fall to my knees and slide my face in closer to his groin.

  “I want to take you first,” he says.

  “I need to taste you first,” I say, grabbing his shaft with both hands but still leaving some exposed.

  I lick around the base of the head of his cock and then stick it in my mouth. I make an O shape with my mouth and slide in as much as I can until I gag just a bit, but I don’t make a sound. I want him to know I’m enjoying this and I am. I don’t want him to know I don’t know what I’m doing, which is also true, and straining at his size and girth.

  My head starts to bob forward and back and I feel the tips of his fingers on the top of my head. He’s not pushing me at all, but just feeling the connection there wills me to take more of him. To suck harder and deeper.

  I want to taste his juices inside my mouth.

  He groans and I raise one hand up and across his rock hard twelve-pack abdominals, feeling the grooves of the tightened muscles wondering if he’s getting close.

  I bring my hand back down and cup his balls feeling them rise up in his sack wishing he’d fill my mouth with his taste, but he denies me.

  I feel his hands on my shoulders and he yanks me up and right back into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist.

  “Later. We can do that later. First I need to claim you. To make you mine. To fill you with my come and make a child with you. Our child which will bond us even more than our already perfect connection…forever,” he says.

  I moan and kiss him hard on the mouth and feel his hand lift my ass and line his cock up right at my opening.

  He moves it around, not entering, but lubricating his already wet tip.

  “Are you ready for me.”

  “Uh huh!” I moan.

  “Can you take all of me?”

  “I need all of you.”

  “There’s no going back after this. After I enter you. After I come so deep inside you. After I claim you. After I plant my seed in you and it grows to be our first child, the start of our family and our life together.”

  “Yes! I want that.”

  “And I’ve wanted you for so damn long. Fifteen years I kept working knowing one day I’d make you mine and now that moment is finally here. All the work paid off and my life now finally begins because it’s our life. Together!,” he says as his dick thrusts inside me sending my head back and my mouth open.

  “Uhhh!” I moan and he returns a guttural gravely, “ummm…ummm.”

  I flex my middle trying to bounce up and down on his cock, but my attempts are futile. He’s in complete control. He’s the one fucking me, not vice versa. I don’t have to do anything but ride his cock and feel the pure ecstasy.

  “Uhhh! Uhhh!” I say as I feel my wet hair shake from side to side as I’m up and down and side to side being filled by him as he manhandles me like a limp rag doll.

  My body is like a toy for him, for his pleasure as he moves and manipulates me as he pleases and oh does it please me in return.

  The cool water. The smell of nature. The smell of sex. The feeling of him.

  It’s all mixing into one and my head is spinning as I feel like I’ve gone over our little waterfall and am upside down in a washing machine as he has complete control over my entire body, mind, and soul…bending and moving it to his complete wishes. I wish in some ways he would break me, his girth and length feeling so good. I have no idea how I’m able to take so much of him, especially for my first try, but my body wants what my body wants as my walls open for him.

  And then I feel my middle tighten and a wave inside me forms and then flows just like the water around us.

  “Knight!” I yell, but it’s too late.

  I explode on his cock as he continues thrusting. I feel my come shooting everywhere covering him, the rock, mixing with the flowing water and I’m completely out of my mind lost in the feeling of this climax.

  My orgasm peeks and then I feel his thrusting stop and I’m filled with his warm gift causing my walls to tighten around his cock so hard that there’s no way he could thrust any deeper if he wanted to, not that he could as the head of his cock twitches hitting my G-spot and my climax rolls right into a second wave but my flow can’t match his as his cock continues to flick and bend and thrust, moving in all directions inside me breaking the grip of my walls on him as he fills me deeper and deeper and deeper.

  “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” he says.

  “Ummm,” I say leaning in kissing him deeply. He can’t return my kiss right now he’s so out of breath and his mind is completely gone.

  I feel my body wobble and hear his footing slip and suddenly we’re falling to the side his dick still inside me as we splash down into the pool at the base of the waterfall as his hand cups the back of my head making sure I’m safe…protected.

  I feel his arm wrap around me and know I could easily swim to the side if I wanted to, but he’s in charge of everything as always.

  His feet kick below us and we breach the surface together and he paddles us to the side.

  I open my eyes and see our clothes have washed up just as he said they would.

  His dick is so long that it’s stayed in me through the fall and the swim. I can’t believe the jarring of the landing didn’t break the inside of me, but it probably only served to send his swimmers deeper inside me insuring I’m pregnant with his child.

  He’s breathing hard and I am too.

  “That was incredible,” I say kissing him on the mouth.

  “Most incredible first time in the history of humankind?”

  “I don’t know how that could be topped,” I say.

  “Are you challenging me?” he says.

  “Knight! Sex and then falling over a waterfall? I don’t know about you but I think I just experienced every single emotion a woman can, all in about fifteen minutes time.”

  He turns and looks back at the waterfall.

  “There are bigger ones, you know. We can get in a barrel and really have some tumbling climactic love making.”

  “That sounds like acrobatic sex, not love making,” I say, laughing realizing this is his sense of humor. His deadpan delivery makes it even funnier.

  “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s stick to the lovemaking for now because woman that was powerful. I’ve never felt so alive in my entire life.”

  “You make me feel alive,” I say.

  “Because you never feel more alive than right after you almost plummet to your death, but you know there was no way I was going to let anything happen to you. I know this waterfall and the pool below. I chose that spot just in case we slipped. I wasn’t planning on it, but then again I wasn’t planning on meeting you all those years ago and both were the two best moments of my life.”

  I look at him deeply and see the truth in his eyes.

  “You’re the best moment in my life. Every moment I get to spend with you, even the ones where I don’t know you’re there. Whether you’re in the shadows…or not.”

  “Or always. I’m always there. Always watching over you. Always protecting you. You’ve possessed my body, mind, and soul and now I’ve possessed you and will continue to until my dying day…and beyond.”

  I just stare into that dark abyss that is his deep brown, almost black, eyes.

  And I’m completely lost. Lost in love and lost in him.

  “Can we take that ride over the edge again?” I ask with a wink.

  “Which one? I remember two,” he says.

  I smile and kiss him hard.

  “I remember three,” I say. “Mine, yours, and then ours.”

  “Together,” he says.

  “Yeah,” I say. “Together. That’s the best.”

  CHAPTER 11

  Quincy

  “So which did you like more? The waterfall or the shower,” he asks me.

  “Both,” I say toweling myself off at his house.

  “The waterfall was incredible. I’ll never forget that, especially considering it was my
first time. But the shower was nice and warm, especially after that wet ride back on your motorcycle. But there’s one key to both experiences,” I say moving in closer to him and his white towel wrapped around his waist.

  “What’s that?” he says tapping me on the nose.

  “You,” I say.

  He kisses me and I hear my phone ring.

  “Uh. I better get that. It might have to do with class.” I take two steps and then pause. “Don’t you have to work like…ever?” I ask.

  “I report back tonight,” he says.

  I go for my backpack glad he’d taken it off my back and put it in a storage area on his bike when we arrived at the forest. I hadn’t even noticed I was so lost in what was all happening so quickly. He’s always thinking for the both of us. It’s like he’s one step ahead at all times.

  Until I answer the call.

  “Where are you?” my dad asks.

  “I’m over at…someone’s house.”

  “Someone who?”

  “You don’t know him.” But then I remember what Knight said. My dad sure does know him.

  “Him? You’re at some boy’s house and you didn’t tell us. Great. Aren’t you supposed to be studying? What’s going on with you? And who’s house?”

  “I’m an adult dad. I’m twenty-one. I can go to people’s houses. It’s not like I’m going to get killed or something.”

  “I remember some crazy boy years ago who sure seemed like an ax murder and he had a thing for you. Remember that? Imagine if you were at his house.”

  I don’t say anything.

  “Still feel safe now? I didn’t think so.”

  “I feel safer than ever actually…because I am at his house.”

  “Don’t get smart with me. I got rid of him years ago. Now where are you?”

  “Well, apparently not because he’s back.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  “He’s back and I know what really happened now.”

  “Don’t fuck with me young lady. Nick Knight is long gone and you are certainly nowhere near him. Now where are you and what’s going on?”

  Knight waives two fingers at me signaling for me to pass him the phone.

  I hesitate and before I can make a decision he takes the phone from my ear.

  “I’m back and she lives with me now,” he says.

  Oh my god, what is he doing?

  “I’m calling the cops!” I hear my dad yell into the phone.

  “No need. You’re already talking to one.”

  “You’re not a cop you liar,” my dad says. His voice is still so loud and clear I can hear it from where I stand next to Knight.

  “I am a cop, but I don’t have a record anymore. I made sure of that. So whatever you thought happened fifteen years ago didn’t. I’m clean, like I always was. And your daughter’s mine, like she always was.”

  “Put Quincy back on the—”

  Knight hangs up and tosses the phone on the couch.

  “Hungry?”

  “Knight! You can’t do that. That’s my dad! What’s wrong with you?”

  “What’s wrong with you. You told him you’re an adult now act like one. Make decisions for yourself like you already have. You’re with me now like I told you. I told you there’s no going back, so don’t try to now. And I know you don’t want to anyways.”

  He slides in closer to me and puts the pad of his rough index finger on my cheek. “Mine,” he says.

  He leans in to kiss me and I can’t help but come up on the tips of my toes and meet his lips.

  I should hate him. I should be pounding on his chest right now with my fists, but I can’t.

  He’s right. He’s consistent in everything he does and he’s holding me to the same standard.

  It’s just that I’m not used to this directness…this bluntness.

  But I sure do like it even though it’s going to take some getting used to.

  And I know my dad’s not used to it or accepting of it yet. It’s only a matter of time before his next move. I know he won’t accept the answer he just got or getting hung up on.

  And I know Knight won’t accept anything less than what he wants.

  And that’s me under the same roof as him, regardless of what anyone else thinks or wants.

  Including my dad.

  CHAPTER 12

  Knight

  “I can save money by staying at home until I transfer to a bigger school,” she says.

  I hung up on her dad about a half an hour ago and I can see she’s still torn about her current living situation. I know she’ll probably want to go back over there and get her things, but she doesn’t have to. I can buy her new clothes…anything she wants. A police salary isn’t huge but my expenses are lower than low. Black coffee, meat, and some vegetables from the grocery store don’t cost much. And I’ve already got a few pairs of pants, a pair of boots, and plenty of T-shirts and underwear to last me a long time. I don’t need much in life, only the best and the best is her.

  “You can save even more money here because you’ll never pay for anything while you’re under my roof,” I say.

  “But I’ll chip in for rent,” she says.

  “Zero. You’re paying me zero. Your money is for you. You can use it to buy some nice lingerie if you really want. Then again I’ll be buying that too. I want to wrap up the gift that I’m going to open every day for the rest of my life in as many different bows as possible,” I say. “And I know you look incredible in every color.”

  “Knight, this is serious.”

  “I am too. You’re just not used to it yet, but you will be.”

  I hear a knock at the door and some yelling.

  “He got here quicker than I expected,” I say. “He must know somebody at the station. Somebody willing to give out a fellow officer’s home address.”

  I walk towards the door.

  “Knight, please. It’s my dad. Don’t do anything.”

  I turn and face her and walk back towards her placing my hands on her shoulders.

  “Don’t worry. He’s angry. I’ll take care of it…civilly.”

  I kiss her on top of that gorgeous head of hers, but I can still see the worry in her eyes.

  “Hey,” I say lifting up her chin with my index finger. “Don’t worry. I’ll treat my future father in law with respect…as long as he does the same.”

  I walk back towards the door where the pounding and yelling have only intensified.

  I open it and see him standing there, not looking so tough anymore now that he sees what the twelve-year-old he remembers has become.

  “Where’s…? What are you…?”

  “Don’t worry. She’s safe and sound. I’m going to take good care of her. You have my word.”

  I extend my hand and he looks at it. I can see he’s still thrown off by my size and how unexpected it was.

  “I demand to see her.”

  “Listen, you don’t demand anything in my house. The sooner you understand that the better off you’ll be.” I pause. “The only reason I even opened this door and the only reason I haven’t thrown you off my front steps is because you created this beautiful woman who now lives here, not with you. Now if you want to talk to her, why don’t you try asking me…nicely…to ask her if she wants to see you. Or are you the type that harasses girls because you’re a quote unquote man, just using your size and strength to try and overpower them? Well, how does it feel now?”

  He looks me up and down realizing he’s got no chance here. I know the kind of guy he is. He’s the man of the house. The king of his castle. At least in his own warped mind. That’s the kind of thinking that stunts the growth of children, which might seem ironic coming from a guy like me, but it’s anything but.

  I’m the alpha protector, but my strength isn’t just in my size. My biggest strength is in the sound of my voice when I cheer Quincy on in her journey through life. When I’m there like a rock for her to lean on when times get tough. And when I have the w
herewithal not to solve her problems right away, but to listen first…just letting her get her troubles off her chest so she can feel more calm, more relaxed after the therapy that is just telling all your worries and troubles to a willing listener.