THE Knight's Hidden Princess-Chapter 208: The Sound Of Reagan’s Heart

DAHLIA POV

Reagan pulled out of me before he thrust inside of me again. My body stretched to take in Reagan who worked his cock inside of me. He pulled out of me again, pausing to stare down at me, his muscular frame casting shadows against the soft glow of the bedside lamp. I watched as he leans over me, his eyes never straying anywhere else. His calloused hands traced my hips gently, before he grabbed a leg and hooked it around his waist.

Keeping his eyes on mine, Reagan thrust hard deep inside of mine. I gasped clutching on to his arms, Reagan thrust into me again, squeezing his eyes shut at the pleasure he must be feeling.

"Oh fuck, you feel so fucking good Dahlia, so fucking perfect." Reagan grunted as he continued to move inside of me with slow deliberate rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through my body.

Reagan made love to me like I was the only one that mattered to him. I could feel every single inch of him as he thrust inside of me, my inner walls clenching around him as he filled me completely. He grunted as my nails dug into his back, he moved again, hitting that sweet spot that made my breath come out in short gasps as I met his thrust eagerly with my own, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Gradually Reagan increased the pace, fucking me fast and all I could do was just moan in response, my body trembling with every thrust. Leaning down Regan captured my lips in a searing kiss, his tongue teasing mine as he continued to fuck me.

"Oh Reagan." I moaned my voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation. "I can’t... I can’t... Oh Gods..." I moaned.

Reagan moved his hips in a circular motion before he thrust into me again with renewed energy. "You like that sweetness?" He asked his voice barely a whisper.

I nodded, my eyes closed from the insane pleasure that I was feeling. "Yes please, fuck me harder!" I pleaded, my voice hoarse.

Reagan didn’t need to be told twice. His hips slammed deep into mine as he fucked me causing the bed to start to groan loudly at our activity, the headboard slamming hard against the wall and I didn’t care if we were going to be waking those who were next door.

Reagan’s fingers tweaked my nipples as he fucked me and I let out a loud moan starting to feel something build within me.

"Reagan, I can’t hold it much longer, I can’t...oh fuck!" I panted as my legs began to tremble.

Reagan’s breath hitched as he continued to fuck me even harder, his big cock hitting that sweet spot with every thrust. "It’s okay baby, I’m close too. I want to feel you come around my cock." He said before he reached down and pinched my clit. "Now let go for me my love." He said then leaned down to capture my mouth in a kiss as his hips moved faster against mine.

"Oh gods." I cried out feeling the heat building within me, my body on the edge of release.

With one final thrust, Reagan pushed me over the edge. I cried out, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure rushed over me. Reagan soon followed after with a grunt, his body shuddering on top of me as he found his own release, growling my name as he filled me up with his seed.

He collapsed on top of me, careful not to rest his whole weight on top of me. "You okay?"

I smiled as I stared up at him with a smile on my face. He was still asking me if I was okay, this man. "Never been better." I replied him still smiling because at that moment we were not just husband and wife but two souls entwined.

"That was amazing, you are amazing." He breathed out as he fell right next to me, "I love you." He said drawing me right next to him.

"And I love you very much." I replied and I swear his eyes lit up as if it was the first time I would be saying it to him.

He drew me in for another kiss which was surprisingly tender the kind that takes nothing but gave everything at the same time. This kisses were filled with unspoken promises and he continued to caress my body as if to convince himself that I was right here and no longer going to disappear.

We broke apart from his kiss and I snuggled against him, tucking my face right against his muscular chest. His heartbeat gave a steady beat, the sound of something great and grounding. Something that belonged to me and only me and that was the sound I fell asleep to.

The sound of Reagan’s heart.

***

The next morning we woke up to some people yelling loudly. My eyes fluttered open and I groaned at the noise that sounded like it was coming right from our door. Just when a girl finally gets a good night sleep, I have to wake up with some noise that was disturbing me.

"Good morning gorgeous."

I groaned as I looked up at Reagan who was staring down at me with his hair sticking out in every direction, a chaotic mess but a very hot one nonetheless.

Still doesn’t mean I wouldn’t tease him about it.

"You look like you lost a pillow fight with a wild cat."

Reagan smirked as he stared at me. "Yeah I did, but it was one sexy as fuck one." He said spanking my buttocks for emphasis.

I felt my cheeks grow hot at that, so much for teasing him! I thought to myself when I heard another yell. I glared at the door as if I whoever was making that noise would stop if I glared harder. "You better stop whoever is making that noise or I swear..."

"We’ve arrived."

Reagan cut me off and I turned to look at him with raised brows. "You mean..."

"Yes my love, welcome home!"