Chapter 27

WILLOW

I seestars dancing in front of my eyes while they’re open.

My hips are moving in a way I never knew they could move.

I’ve reached the peak of orgasm… and Knox won’t stop eating me.

My jaw has dropped. I don’t want him to stop.

I feel heat rushing to my face as I know I’m making a mess.

I can feel it. I can hear it.

I dare myself to look down and when I do all I see is Knox’s head moving left to right. Practically splashing around…

When I finally start to close my legs, he kisses up to my belly button.

I press my knees together as my body shivers.

I’m shaking head to toe from the pleasure.

Knox starts to lift my shirt.

I quickly sit up, wanting nothing more than to be naked and to feel him.

Our eyes finally meet, for a second.

He lifts my shirt up over my head.

We look at each other again.

His hands unsnapped my bra.

Just like that, I’m completely naked for him.

His right hand gently cups under my left breast. Lifting a little. His thumb swiping across my nipple.

I suck in a breath.

“Tender?” Knox asks.

“Sensitive, yes,” I say.

“Because…?”

I nod. “Yes, Knox. A lot is happening even if you can’t see it. Trust me, I feel it.”

“You have no idea how much that turns me on.”

“Show me then,” I say.

Knox curls his lip, then dips his mouth down to my left breast.

I put my head back and take a breath.

His mouth moves over my tender breast and he takes me into his mouth.

Each time he squeezes it’s a little sore but the soreness gets replaced by a warm feeling that rushes down between my legs.

He closes his lips against my nipple and tugs just a tiny bit.

His right hand moves to the middle of my back and he spreads his fingers wide.

“I can’t wait any longer, baby,” he groans. “I need to feel your pussy clench my cock.”

“You know where to find me,” I say.

Knox lets out a growling noise.

He’s then hurrying to get his pants off.

And his boxers.

When I see his cock jump free, rock hard, throbbing, I bite my bottom lip and blush.

I reach for him.

I need to…

My fingertips touch hard skin.

I look into his eyes.

I slowly attempt to grip him.

Touching fingertips? No chance with Knox…

I pull at him.

He clenches the bottom of his shirt and in one motion it goes up and over his head. My eyes feast at the sight of the perfect muscle that makes up his body.

“I guess we don’t have to worry anymore, huh?” Knox asks.

“I guess we don’t,” I say. “Damage has been done.”

“No, baby, that’s an awful word to use,” he says. “It’s not damage. Not at all.”

I really can’t tell if he’s being nice or flirty… but saying that makes my heart race a little.

I glide my hand off his cock and grab at the bedsheets.

I’m ready for him.

As wet as I can possibly be.

I still know that initial thrust… breaking me open…

It’s a toe curling kind of sensation.

A brief hint of pain followed by a cascading warmth of pleasure.

Knox nestles between my legs.

He drops his mouth down to my chest.

I arch my back, giving everything to him.

Here are my breasts. Here’s my pussy. Take it, Knox. Take it all!

Knox rubs the tip of his nose against my right nipple as he presses himself forward.

He can’t even thrust right away - I have to adjust to him.

He opens me and my hands claw from the bed to his back.

My inner thighs are shaking.

He sinks deeper… and deeper…

“Oh, fuck,” I purr. “Knox…”

I bite at his ear.

He kisses my neck. “I know, baby. I can feel it. You’re going to come again. Don’t hold back. Don’t ever fucking hold back.”

Well, I have no chance to even think about holding back.

I’ve lost all control of my body.

I start to finish.

I shut my eyes and hang on to Knox for dear life.

He finally gives a hard thrust, taking himself to the hilt.

My body jumps and welcomes him. All of him.

He pulls back and begins to fuck.

He’s gentle yet hard…

Each thrust with purpose, laced with meaning.

I bite at his shoulder. Then at his neck.

“Hey, vampire, take it easy,” he growls.

“Can’t help it!” I cry out.

Knox’s right hand moves between my ass and the bed, cupping my left cheek tight.

He starts to move harder and faster.

We sync up together.

I regain enough sense of control to place my feet on the bed and thrust my hips and he moves.

We’re both giving and taking.

Being greedy yet sharing.

We both speed up.

Reaching an apex…

Knox then buries himself deep into me and pauses.

My body can’t take that kind of sudden stop.

It’s instant orgasm once again attacking.

I gasp and groan and growl.

I claw at him like I’m trapped.

I feel his lips touch my right shoulder.

He kisses across my neck.

Then up…

As soon as his lips touch mine, he pulls himself back and fucks forward again.

He repeats that same move two more times.

Each time he does so my entire bed shakes.

The thrusts become more and more gentler.

Knox slides his left hand between us.

He’s touching my stomach.

“It’s okay, Knox,” I say in between kisses. “It feels so fucking good. And it’s okay.”

Knox stares into my eyes and nods.

He pulls himself almost all the way out of my body.

He slowly presses forward again.

My mouth falls open.

I feel like there’s a flashing sign in my brain saying SOLD OUT when it comes to more orgasms.

But it still feels so good.

Knox grunts.

I move my hands to his lower back and feel him moving.

Now there’s something insanely hot to feel…

Knox pumping and thrusting, using me to finish him.

“Fuck, baby, be ready,” he warns.

A second later I feel him let go.

A filling sensations hits me and he pushes even deeper.

He holds right there, cock throbbing, spilling into me, matching the same orgasmic feeling I’ve had for what feels like hours now.

I remind myself to keep breathing.

Knox buries his face into my neck.

He kisses. He grunts. He makes sounds that are wild and animalistic.

The lower half of his body keeps going.

Taking. Pumping. Coming.

When he slows… his mouth ventures down to my chest again.

He gently kisses over my right breast, taking me into his mouth.

Once he’s done, he eases out of my body and off me.

I swallow hard, then bite my bottom lip.

I don’t want him to leave now.

I really don’t want to be alone.

Fear hits me that’s he’s going to climb out of my bed, grab his clothes, and take off.

The thing is - I don’t want to be clingy.

Yet I feel really vulnerable right now.

I turn my head and look at Knox.

He throws his left arm around my body and pulls me toward him, turning me to my right side.

His cock presses against the middle of my back.

Still full, thick, huge, and still very much throbbing.

His cock is wet too.

From me. From him.

My toes curl.

Knox kisses the back of my shoulder.

He gives me just a little squeeze.

As if he knows I’m worried he’s going to leave.

As if he wants me to know he’s going to spend the night with me.

Heat is still surging throughout my body.

I take deep breaths.

Knox’s left hand touches my shoulder. Then my breast. Then down to my stomach.

That’s where his hand stops moving…

… and I place my hand on top of his.