Chapter 8

KNOX

“We never tell anyone,”Willow says as I toss her onto her bed.

Her shirt is off and I drop down, kissing her chest.

She puts her head back and groans.

“Tell me, Knox,” she growls.

She grabs my hair and lifts my gaze.

“Baby, not a word,” I say.

“Good.”

She slams my head against her chest again.

I reach back with my right hand and unclasp her bra.

She arches her back and lets out a long sigh, relieved that she doesn’t have her bra pushing against her chest.

I’m relieved too.

Fuck, she has nice tits.

I dip my mouth down to her left nipple.

A tight, little button-like shape.

Warm. Tender.

I take her breast into my mouth and pull away.

I kiss her stomach and inch down.

“Nope,” she says, grabbing my hair. “Clothes. Off. Games are over.”

I stand up from the bed and she grabs the front of my jeans.

I quickly take my shirt off.

Once my jeans are open, she tugs them down.

“You said games are over,” I say.

Willow looks up at me.

She’s got pretty eyes. Like a mix of blue and green or something.

She’s got that look too. What she desires. What she needs. What she wants.

She keeps pulling my jeans down until I spring free.

My cock throbs, waiting for her to make a move.

Her right hand touches me. Her thumb gently sliding up and down under my rigid shaft.

I suck in a breath and growl as I swallow it down.

Willow then climbs back on the bed.

“Everything off,” she says.

It takes me a second to do that.

Jeans and boxers… on the floor.

I’m standing at the edge of her bed, my cock fully erect now.

I watch as she opens her pants and slides her hands against her hips and strips herself.

Her panties cling against her pussy.

I watch them peel away and I grit my teeth so hard they hurt for a moment.

She tosses her clothes aside and parts her legs for me to see.

“Oh, fuck, baby,” I whisper as I climb onto the bed.

“It goes both ways, Knox,” she says.

“What does?”

“What you said earlier. Wanting to taste me from the second you saw me? Well, from the second I saw you tonight, I wanted you inside me.”

“But just for tonight?”

“Yes,” Willow says. “Just for tonight. No awkwardness. No telling the rest of the guys. No turning it into a thing. Got it?”

“Got it.”

I climb forward and hover over her.

Willow locks her ankles behind me and pulls. “I’m not joking, Knox.”

“Neither am I, baby. Whatever you want to do here. I’m game.”

“Of course you are. You have a naked girl in front of you.”

I drop my mouth down to her neck and kiss. “A fucking sexy, naked girl in front of me.” I kiss the other side of her neck. “You have my cock so fucking hard, it’s starting to hurt.”

“Then come here, let me see if I can help,” she purrs.

I bring myself forward and feel her warmth a second before I feel her wetness.

As I press myself against her, her body tightens up.

She grabs for my back, clawing at it.

I kiss down to her chest and then pause for a second.

I grunt as I break her threshold for good now.

She lets out a groan and she lifts her hips.

“Is it wrong to wish you have more horrible dates and text me for help?” I ask.

“Fuck off, Knox,” Willow purrs. “Just take me…”

I thrust deeper into her body.

I touch my lips to hers.

She groans first.

Then we start to kiss.