KnightMare

Just one time

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Ah! Finally, Brent mentioned the name - Kent Knight. Such a perfect and unforgettable name! I can't help but wonder why this man seems so perfect to me. Although he's not talking much, I know I need to talk to him. I want to talk to him badly, I've never been this curious about anyone before.

"Are you from this area, Kent? I don't think I've ever heard of you before," I finally ask. I need to know more about him.

"No, I'm from Kansas. I've lived here for a while, but I've also been away. There's nothing much to talk about," Kent says with his usual serious expression.

Oh, I get it now! That's why I don't know him - he's not from around here. And apparently, he's been MIA for a year, at least that's what I gathered from our earlier convo. conversation.

"Well! I'm leaving now. I have a hot date!" Ashley said while rolling her eyes and grabbing her bag. Ashley is an interesting person, but sometimes her constant search for a man can be annoying. I'm glad to hear she's leaving because now I can focus more on Kent.

"I guess that's my cue. letting this girl show me off as the hot date tonight." Brent sarcastically smiles at me in hopes of my jealous reaction.

Brent has been in love with me for a long time now. However, he can be quite annoying and has an inflated sense of self-worth. Despite this, I feel sorry for him and his high opinion of himself makes him more appealing. At times, I have considered giving him a chance, but it doesn't feel right anymore. Not when Kent is looking at me. Why?

"so, you're both leaving?" I ask.

"Yeah, you can hang out here with Kent. This probably won't take long anyway," Brent says with a chuckle.

As Ashley and Brent exit the room, I am left alone with this mysterious man. The silence between us is deafening. Kent, who had been seated in the corner, stands up and starts moving towards me. It's strange, but I don't feel any fear; instead, I experience an unusual sense of tranquility. However, this inner calmness is also accompanied by a strange, inexplicable eagerness that I cannot put my finger on. I can't help but wonder who this man is, what kind of person he is, and what his intentions are. I am curious to know more about him, but at the same time, I am hesitant to ask.

Why is he walking towards me? I wish he would hurry and get closer to me. Even if I don't get to feel his touch, I need him closer. I need to feel these feelings as intense as I can.

Finally, as he takes one final step that barely stays between us, he whispers to me, "Who are you? You smell so different, so sweet. I've been trying to figure it out since you walked in. You're so calm, but your heart is about to come out of your chest."

As I struggled to speak, I managed to whisper, "I.. I..... I don't know."

"Sure you do. I can't explain this, but I have never been so drawn to someone's scent before. What makes you so different? Are you a normal human?"

A normal human? What does he mean? "I guess I am. I mean, I've always been the black sheep of my family but I'm pretty sure I'm normal and a human. Are you a normal human?" I chuckle as I ask him in the most sarcastic tone.

"Well, no. I'm not. sarcasm doesn't look good on you. even though you are the most beautiful woman I've laid eyes on," He says with an eye roll.

Me, over obviously blushing, replies, "No? what do you mean no? Is that why I feel so," I cut myself off, "Never mind. idk why I said that."

"I understand. I'm not sure why I said no either. But I feel like I can trust you. It's unusual. But let's not dwell on that. I think you can tell that you're safe with me and I'll show you how I'm not normal," he says through a cute chuckle as his lips softly kiss mine.

I can't breathe, although, it's just for a second. this time. I like it. I typically wouldn't let this happen, since we just met. It feels so right, I can't control myself. We kiss harder and harder.

He pushes me up against the wall, kissing me with so much passion. I've never felt so desired in my life. his kiss, alone, takes away all the years of no self-worth. his kiss makes me feel beautiful for the first time, ever.

His lips slowly move down my neck as he rips the shirt from my body. Still filled with so much desire it can't be hidden. Making it even harder to turn him down.

His tongue starts to circle my pierced n****e, well his hands move to my pants button. My pants and panties are slowly being pulled down off my body. The feelings in me are incomparable to anything in the past.

I want more that I can barely handle it. He has me almost yelling out in pain from the suspension of him fulfilling the desire I know we both are feeling right now.

I can't handle it. I pull him up to me and tell him to lie down. When he does, I remove his pants and climb on top of him. Both of us are very obviously ready. I grind back and forth.

All at once I feel the jerk of him releasing himself all inside of me. I, simultaneously, let go. The most unbelievable feeling covers my entire body and I let out an uncontrollable scream.

Gasping for air, I lay my head on his chest well still straddling his perfect body. I realize what just happened. Confused and embarrassed quickly stood up, cleaned up the mess he made on me, and threw my clothes on.

and

Just like that, I run out of the house and jump in a car and take off. Ashame, confused, still so calm but so eager. Where to now?