Chapter 26

KNOX

It’s almost fuckingadorable that she’s worried about herself.

It makes me want to hold her and care for her even more.

Believe me, all the stuff she’s thinking about herself right now… I’ve got my own battles in front of me.

The fact that I want to care for her?

I don’t know what this feels like or why this is happening.

Is there some kind of connection in my brain to all of this?

Just too much to think about right now.

I gently kiss her neck again. I work my way to her ear.

“Listen to me, baby,” I growl. “I need to fucking taste you right now. I need to lap up the honey between your legs like I haven’t had a sip of water in days.”

Willow lets out a purring whimper.

She leans back on her elbows.

My hands comfortably rest at her hips, flirting with the edge of her pants. And panties.

I play. I tease.

I’m only serving to torture myself though.

I give a playful tug.

I break away from her neck and ear and look at her face.

My mouth needs her mouth, just for one last kiss before I take care of other business. Before I taste her other sweet, delicate lips.

Fuck.

I gently kiss Willow.

Something triggers in my brain and I’m now studying and memorizing her lips, her tongue, everything about her mouth.

I break the kiss and the sound echoes around the room.

I inch down and she gasps. “Knox…”

“Don’t even, baby,” I warn her. “Don’t you fucking dare try to tell me what I can and cannot do. I warned you. I need to savor you. I bet you’re soaked, aren’t you?”

Her cheeks turn red.

My hands curl around the sides of her pants and I pull.

Willow lifts her ass off the bed and I strip her pants down to her ankles.

In one motion, her shoes are off, along with her pants.

She then inches herself back a little bit more on her bed.

I chase her right down.

Her panties are a light pink color.

I touch her left inner thigh with my right hand and she opens her legs.

I growl when I see the damp spot at the center of her panties.

“I knew it,” I say. “You’re dripping for me, baby. How can I not taste this?”

“Oh, fuck,” Willow groans.

My hand climbs up her inner thigh and I gently touch her wet panties.

My thumb presses and makes small circles.

I feel the dampness against my thumb.

I take my thumb away from her panties and I bring it toward my mouth.

Just to tease her a little, I flick my tongue against my thumb.

I’ve just teased myself though.

That little taste… nowhere near enough for my hunger.

Now I reach for her panties.

I pause as soon as I grab.

I have an idea…

I keep my left hand tight around the side of Willow’s panties.

My right hand drops back down between her legs.

My thumb, again, pressing. This time making a hooking type of motion, pressing her panties against her clit.

Her body jumps and she gasps.

She pulls at the sheets on the bed.

“There it is,” I say. “Your sweet, little clit.”

I make the same motion and she groans.

My fingers then pull at the side of her panties, gently moving them out of the way so I can see her delicate slit.

She’s like a flower, blooming in the morning, soaked with dew.

I’ve never hungered like this in my entire life.

I drop my mouth down to her pussy. I can’t hold myself back any longer.

It’s beyond time at this point…

I take her into my mouth.

I suckle the wetness off her folds, as soft as I can.

Her taste pummels my tastebuds and floods throughout my body.

My cock has been throbbing this entire time… but now?

I feel as though my cock is about to punch through my boxers and jeans.

I actually feel a tingling throughout my cock, as though I’m about to come.

Are you kidding me?

I pull away from Willow’s pussy.

I make sure there’s a loud wet noise.

Her lips against mine… right?

I lick her.

That’s right.

One lick.

She’s like melting strawberry ice cream on a hot summer day. Only two hundred times sweeter.

I lick her again… the tip of my tongue seeks her clit.

I swirl at her, teasing her, and then I feel her warm nub against my tongue.

Good fucking lord…

Willow groans and thrusts at me.

That’s when I finally break down and throw in the towel.

I wave the white flag.

The teasing and all that is over.

I crave. I need. I want. I have.

That’s all my mind can think and repeat, over and over.

I pull Willow’s panties down her legs and off. I toss them across the room.

“Oh, baby, you look so sweet and delicious,” I growl.

Willow groans again, even without me touching her.

The thought of me licking that sweet pussy of hers just makes her groan… that’s almost enough for me.

I taste her again.

My tongue flicking up and down.

Listening to her wetness splash against my mouth.

I close my lips against her clit and gently suck.

“Knox!” Willow yelps.

Her ass jumps up off the bed.

She lets out a growl I’ve never heard a female make before.

I run my right hand up her leg to her soft, stubbly mound.

With my thumb I pull at her hood, exposing her clit even more.

“Yes,” she purrs. “Oh, fuck, yes… Knox… oh, fuck, Knox…”

I have her right where I want her.

I’m about to break open her dam.

Maybe - just maybe - I can finally quench my thirst.