Chapter 22

Knox

I turn the vibrator on and immediately she begins to tremble and moan. I use that distraction and push her cheeks apart and spit on her asshole. I feel her eyes on me the entire time I swirl my spit around her hole before spitting in my own hand and rubbing it along my cock.

"Hmmm," she moans. I shoot her a glare of warning not to come. Her features tighten as I push the head of my cock against her hole. She tries to tense but the vibrator does its job and distracts her. I didn't plan to fuck her but the sight of her in those panties changed my mind. I push inside her slowly making sure to pause to give her time to adjust. My grip on her hips tighten when she jolts forward as I push further inside. I grit my teeth and continue to ease inside her, it's so fucking tight. Fuck, I can't go slow. I slam the rest of the way inside her. She screams out around the panties in her mouth and I hate that I see tears in her eyes. I remain still giving her a chance to adjust. She tries to say something but I can't make out what it is so I yank the panties out.

"What?" I grit out through clenched teeth.

"I feel so full," she moans, my eyes blaze with approval.

"Hold on, baby." She fists the blankets in her hands as I draw almost all the way out of her before slamming back inside, the ear piercing scream that rips out of her is so loud I know everyone would have heard. The possessive fucker inside me wants to do it again just so no one can mistake that she is screaming because I'm fucking her so good. So, I do it again loving how she takes my cock. After the fourth thrust, she begins to push back against me, needing me to fuck her harder. "I thought you wanted gentle?" I taunt. She shoots me a scathing look in the mirror.

"You gonna punish me and fuck me like you mean it or you gonna be gentle and reward me?" Her smart mouth has me growling, my hold on her turning punishing for a second before I reach around her and click the button on the vibrator, turning it to full speed. She cries out and slams her eyes closed trying to ward off her impending orgasm. "Oh shit, please, Knox?—"

"You fucking come and you will regret it," I snarl as I grip her waist and slam into her like a ruthless bastard. I ignore her pleas as I get lost in the feeling of finally claiming her ass again after so many years. When she reaches down to pull the vibrator out, I smack her hand away. "Take it like a good fucking girl, baby, you get to come when I fill this ass up, not before." She bites down on her bottom lip and slams her eyes closed. Her features are pained as she tries to fight against her need to come.

"Fuck, it's too much, Knox. I can't take it," she cries out. I feel my balls tightening, I'm so close. Gripping the back of her neck I pull her to me, shifting my hold so my hand is wrapped around her throat, forcing her to watch as I pound into her. I reach around and pinch her clit between my fingers. "Come." She throws her head back against my shoulder as she screams out her release, tremors tearing through her tiny body. I bite down on her neck to silence myself as I thrust inside her one last time. I come so fucking hard I almost see stars. I hold her against me as she continues to jolt and whimper, then release her clit and ease the vibrator from inside her. A whoosh of air escapes her the moment she is free of it. I gently push her forward as I slowly ease out of her. She flops on the bed clearly exhausted but I'm not about to let her sleep. She needs to shower and get cleaned up, I can't take her back to my mom with my cum dripping out of her ass.

"Up, you need to shower and to get changed before we land."

"Go away," she mumbles sleepily.

"Get your ass up before I fuck it again and you get to meet my mom with a double cream pie dripping out of you." Her eyes snap open and she bolts upright, standing before me with a shocked look on her face.

"Your mom?" she squeaks.

"Shower, now," I say as I push her toward the bathroom and close the door behind her. That fucking shower is too small to fit me in it so I quickly dress while I wait for Lake. I smirk at the sight of her panties on the bed. Mary got her a sweater dress thing so she will be meeting my mom without panties, that thought has a laugh bubbling out of me. Lakeland is going to be pissed.

Lakeland still refuses to meet my gaze. Since the moment she stepped out of the shower and changed, realizing only then that her panties were ruined, she has been silently fuming. When I grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the room back to our seats, she was red faced and refused to look at anyone or even speak to Taylan when he tried to tease her about what happened in that room. As soon as the plane landed, she leapt to her feet and shoved me away when I tried to grab her and stormed off the plane like an angry pint-sized fairy.

I can feel the anger wafting off her as she sits with her arms crossed over her chest in the passenger seat. Xander was pissed to find her riding shotgun when we got off the plane. Taylan, the bastard shoved us both out of the way so he could drive. I keep sneaking glances at her before switching back to glaring at Taylan in the rearview mirror.

"Doesn't it feel good to be home?" Taylan singsongs, the cheery lilt to his voice grates on my nerves, he's only doing this to fuck with me. Any other time I would brush it off and just deal with his bullshit, but him using Lakeland to get at me is starting to get real fucking old real fast. I watch as Lake's jaw locks before she turns and focuses her glare out the window. I want to laugh but I refrain, it's not my fault her pussy was so fucking wet she ruined her panties.

"Shut up, Taylan, and drive," Xan says sharply.

"Calm down, dick, unlike you grumpy fuckers I'm actually glad to finally be home and being able to sleep in my own bed." Now that he mentions it, sleeping in my own bed would be fucking amazing. "Plus, I can't wait for Mom to see Lake. It"s been years since?—"

"Shut the fuck up, Taylan." My voice booms throughout the car. He wisely shuts his fucking trap and continues to drive. I'm already on edge after hearing from Patrick and Cohen that my house was raided. We've had to fly back under the fucking cover of nightfall so we don't get seen by the local cops or worse the fucking CSIS. The drive home is spent with me texting orders to each of my head guys to meet me first thing in the morning so we can form a plan. I pulled Mase off of tailing Christiano and told him to be back at my house in the morning. It's not just taking out Percy and Gio that has me in a mood, it's the manila envelope I have stashed inside my jacket pocket that is driving me insane.

Open it.

Don't do it.

It's the only way to know for sure.

Those fucking thoughts have been taunting me for hours, the only time they weren't was when I was buried balls deep inside Lakeland's ass. That's it, once we get home I just need to fuck her again until I pass out or make a fucking decision! I finally manage to get out of my own head when we pull up to the front of the house. Stepping out of the car, I look around checking to make sure the men are actively patrolling the grounds. I may have men stationed around my borders and keeping their eyes peeled for any sign of Dario soldiers and Percy, but I also need men stationed around my house so I know my mother will always be safe, especially after what happened to Sophie and Laura. Xander doesn't wait for us as he makes his way inside. Taylan steps up beside me.

"She won't get out of the car," he mutters before following Xan. Scrubbing a hand down my face in annoyance, I move around the car and pull her door open. She sits there with her arms and legs crossed, glaring out the windshield. I lean against the door and wait. It takes her two minutes before she begins to squirm under the pressure of my gaze and another minute before she finally huffs and turns to me.

"Not gonna drag me inside by my hair and force me to my knees so I can meet your mother?" Pushing off the door I get right in her face. She presses further into her seat to try to get away from me but I just move in closer.

"You're angry because you learned your daddy is a manipulative cunt and I get it. I also get you're all shy and shit because I had my cock buried in your ass hours ago." Her jaw unhinges but I push on. "I also get you're mad because Mary wasn't some young blonde slut who rides my dick on nights I get lonely." Her eyes spit fire but I ignore her jealous bullshit. I told her who Mary was before we landed—she is my fifty-seven-year-old personal shopper. "But what I won't allow or even let slide is you disrespecting my mother." My tone is ice fucking cold. "You may be telling the truth about not remembering shit about me or your life, but that woman in that fucking house remembers you!"

She searches my eyes for any sign of deceit. "I knew her?" she whispers, confusion and annoyance at the fact she can't recall shit is plastered all over her features.

A tired sigh escapes me as I reach across and unclip her seatbelt before gripping her legs and turning her to the side so I can nestle my way in between them. Shockingly, she doesn't fight me.

"Yes. You both spent a lot of time together. You grew to love her and enjoyed spending time with her because it reminded you of your time with your own mother." Tears spring to her eyes but she doesn't allow them to fall. "I'm a heartless cunt, I know." She snorts, earning a scowl from me. "My mother is the opposite and believe it or not, Lakeland, that woman has been fighting for you for years. The reports told us you were drunk that night—" She reels back, shaking her head.

"I can't stand the taste of alcohol," she defends.

"I don't have time to go down memory lane with you. Now you can either hold my hand as I reintroduce you to my mother or I can throw you over my shoulder so she can see your pussy first before seeing your face." Her cheeks burn a bright shade of red. She tries to shove me back but I push her arms down as I grip the back of her neck and pull her to me, slanting my lips over hers. She moans into my mouth and shuffles forward, wrapping her legs around me. Fuck, as much I would love to fuck her right here, right now, I won't allow any of my men to see her like that. I am the only one who gets to see her face as she comes, that is the promise she made me years ago and I refuse to allow her to break it even if she doesn't remember.