The Knight's Mysterious Maid-Chapter 454: Love (3)
Chapter 454: Love (3)
Rafael admired her body as she laid still. He would love to know what Annalise had done today because there were a few bruises he had not seen before.
It was like she had gotten into a fight, but all she did was take her friends on a tour. Did they hit each other?
"You’ve been eating well-"
"That sounds like you are calling me fat," Annalise interjected. He was adding to the list of reasons she lost to him today.
"Not at all," Rafael replied, kissing her jaw as he moved down. "I don’t have a death wish to ever say that you are fat."
"Smart man," Annalise said, closing her eyes as his hand palmed his breast. "Were you talking about my breast?"
"I am not going to fall into the trap you are laying out for me," Rafael answered against her skin. He continued to go down, leaving kisses as he did so. He’d cover her body with as many kisses as he could tonight.
Rafael bit right above her left breast to distract her from talking about she was fat. Annalise fidgeted and almost moved her hands but didn’t raise them for him to notice.
"How many times are you going to bite me? You picked up a strange habit," Annalise said, still enjoying it, nonetheless. It wasn’t painful that she would want to stop him from doing it and then he kissed with her soothe any pain there was.
Annalise tried to move her head to see what Rafael was doing but he was in the way as he sucked at her skin. She didn’t have the slightest clue what he was doing and strangely, it felt like he was smiling against her skin. It was then she knew there would be trouble whenever she saw what he had done.
After leaving the mark for Annalise to find in the morning, Rafael went down further, stopping shortly at her right breast. It had been some time since he gave them some attention. He moved his hand from palming the left and trailed it down to her legs placing it around his waist as he prepared to enter her again.
Annalise tried to focus on where Rafael’s hand was going, but then she also had to focus on his mouth which was teasing her. She had her things she loved about Rafael and was evident that her breast was something he loved about her.
"You!" Annalise exclaimed, surprised by his finger touching her where she had not expected. She was just focusing on his hands holding her leg so when did he reach there.
It was a struggle to keep her hands together, especially with them not tied and it was her will that keep them together.
Annalise turned her head to the left to look at the fire, trying to hide her face which had to be red.
"Look at me," Rafael’s came out as an order. An order she could not refuse to listen to. Rafael pressed his finger to her, carefully entering her, and watched as her mouth slightly fell into an O shape to then have her bit her lips. A habit he was one day going to stop. "No one can hear us and if they do, you have nothing to be ashamed about. We are engaged."
"That’s not it," Annalise said, stopping as she felt his finger go further. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but Rafael being settled in between them made that impossible. "You just suddenly used your finger."
"I didn’t know I needed to tell you my every move. I won’t," Rafael said, licking the hardened brown nipple with his wet tongue.
Annalise shivered as despite the heat coming from the fireplace where Rafael licked her quickly felt like a cold breeze had passed by. "Rafael," she said, impatient for them to continue where they left off. His finger was good, but it didn’t compare to she was longing for.
Rafael quickly responded to her request and guided her right leg to be around him. He placed his right hand beside her face to continue holding himself up as he used his left hand to position his length to enter her once more.
Annalise squeezed her hands to keep them together so she would not break her promise as she felt Rafael slowly enter her. She wanted to enjoy touching him, but she couldn’t. Why couldn’t she touch him? Why did she agree to this?
Seeing that Annalise looked distracted, Rafael no longer cared for the slow approach and pushed forward, entering her in one go.
Caught off guard by the quick intrusion, Annalise’s hands separated from each other as she reached back, trying to find something to hold. "Rafael!" She exclaimed, overwhelmed by shock and pleasure.
It felt like he had knocked the air out of her body and left her forgetting how to breathe for a moment.
In the end, she went to hold onto Rafael, not caring that she had broken her promise to hold her hands back. It wasn’t serious after all.
Rafael smiled, loving the way Annalise glared at him like she wished to beat him, but she couldn’t as it would put a stop to this.
"Do not smile," Annalise said as it only made her want to get back at him later for what he was doing to her.
"What a strange request. I’m afraid I can’t oblige," Rafael responded, resting his left hand on her waist and followed shortly with moving.
His earlier plans were to make slow love to her tonight, but now going slow wasn’t an option. She would feel just how much he loved and wanted her even when it was a little bit more on the wild side.
Rafael wanted to fill her repeatedly, have her dig her nails into his skin, and call his name, not worrying about who might hear them. He wanted to enjoy the expressions she would make when he reached where it made her toes curl. He wanted her to hold onto him all night long.
"Rafael," Annalise moaned his name and used her hands around his neck to bring him down lower for him to be closer to her though they couldn’t be any closer than with what they were doing now.
His gentle approach was out the window as he took her without any pause in between for her to prepare herself for him to thrust into her again. The warm floor made it easier for her to move her body to meet his movement, unlike the wall that was hellbent on bruising her.
There was something about the light coming from the fireplace lighting up Rafael’s face that she quite enjoyed.
"Annalise," Rafael called her name. Her hands had become lost in his hair and there was no greater feeling than right now with how connected they were.
He wished he had something to snap this moment of how beautiful Annalise looked under him. For him to show her what he saw when he looked at her. Then she would see that she had no reason to be jealous of his looks or ever try to hide her hair again.
Rafael could still not understand how he was so lucky to get such a woman. He was lucky that the men here were blind to not see the good woman before them or so afraid to confess their feelings that he was able to have her.
Rafael winced at the pain from Annalise’s nails in his back again. He knew that she didn’t mean to do it. She only wanted something to hold as she experienced an overwhelming feeling. Rafael also gripped the dip in her thighs as he held onto her and continued to rock his body against her body.
He no longer had to hold Annalise as she had taken charge of keeping her legs in place around his waist. She had thrown back her head, giving him room to continue to leave marks she would see in the morning and get angry over.
Rafael was careful not to leave them where anyone might easily point them out though he wanted to. He’d saved her the embarrassment, but he’ll be entertained when she got near a mirror.
"More," Annalise said, wanting more from him. She thoroughly enjoyed the slow pace filled with passion earlier, but she loved this side of them where they gave into their desires and made no effort to hold back.
The butterfly feeling in her stomach was back as Rafael filled her. She listened closely to the way he moaned her name, his grunts, and every other sound he made. There was nothing about Rafael that she missed. She paid attention to everything about him.
Rafael gladly answered Annalise’s request and gave her what she wanted, reward by a sweet cry from her lips.
The empty house was filled with only her voice. As much as he wanted to have furniture added their home, he wanted to keep it like this for a little longer to hear Annalise’s voice bring the house to life.
Annalise pulled Rafael down to kiss her, their chests pressed to each other as they showered the other with love.