Chapter 6
After Knox walked away, I took inventory of what we were able to grab from the shipping container. Once we’ve finished unloading the bags, we find we have fifteen weapons, which isn’t great, but at least we received some of our shit. While everyone unloaded, I tied Gary up in our basement for Jace to interrogate. I want to do it, but Jace needs to let off some steam after the events of this evening. I’m not stepping on that crazy fucker’s toes. I like my appendages where they are.
After inventory, I check on Phoenix and find him drooling on our couch with his leg bandaged. Once I know he is okay, I nod to Hunter and Declan, letting them know it’s safe for them to head home and that I’ve got it covered. They take off, and I don’t see Jace anywhere, so I assume he must already be getting friendly with Gary in the basement. I go upstairs, knowing I need a shower, but I want to check in on Knox first. I know he thinks what happened tonight was his fault. It wasn’t, but he needs to hear that from me. I slowly open his door, and while I don’t see him in his room, I can hear his shower running.
I peek into his bathroom and see Knox resting his head against the tiles, his ass facing me. I bite my lip to stop a groan from escaping. Slowly, I strip out of my clothes and feel my cock hardening. I reach down and tug on it a little, then swipe my hand over the ball at the top of my cock and smear the precum leaking out. I open the shower door and push Knox against the tiles. “I need to let some stress out, and you promised the other day that I could have this ass,” I whisper in his ear and nip his shoulder. I hear him moan as I reach around and grab his flaccid cock. I give him a few pumps, and I feel it harden. I turn Knox around and drop down on my knees. I grab his cock and lick the tip, then slowly pump him into my mouth. Knox starts to moan and thrust his hips, but I remove his cock from my mouth.
“Not tonight. I am in control; you will let me please you how I want. Don’t move. If you do, I will not suck your dick, baby,” I tell Knox. He looks down at me with a pained expression that shows me he understands. I smile and lick that friendly, thick vein on the underside of his cock. I feel him twitch in my palms, and when I get to the head, I swirl my tongue around the tip and lick the precum leaking from his slit. I moan at the flavor of him bursting on my tongue. “Fuck baby, you taste so good. I could lick you all night,” I whine to Knox. I finally put him out of his misery and wrap my lips around his cock, slowly pumping in and out until he reaches the back of my throat. I start to gag on him, and saliva drips from my mouth onto my thighs. I pull back to catch my breath and do it again. I love deep-throating this man. Knox isn’t small by any means; he has the length and the girth. He is about seven inches but so thick that my hand can barely wrap around him.
While his cock is in my mouth, I bob up and down on him, and with my fingers I reach around to his ass and find that puckered hole I love so much. I hear him moan when I start drawing circles around his rim with my fingers. I slowly begin inching a finger into his ass, and I love how he clenches around me. I gradually work my way in, stretching him, so he can take my cock. I release his cock from my mouth and tell him to put his leg over my shoulder. Once he does, I start eating his ass out, licking the rim, and shoving my tongue as far as it can go in his ass.
“Aidan, baby, if you keep that up, I will come, and I don’t want to yet. I want your cock in my ass when I come. Please,” Knox begs.
“Oh, are you greedy for my cock? Want it shoved so far up your ass you will see stars?” I ask. I move out from under him and look up to see him nodding yes. “Well, I guess I better get this ass ready,” I say as I shove my entire finger inside, up to my knuckle, without warning him. He growls and moans, and I feel him trying to move, looking for friction. I remove my finger, and gently add in a second, scissoring my two fingers and stretching him out. Once I think he has been stretched enough, I stand up and kiss him hard on the lips, biting and nipping at him until I taste blood on my tongue. Moaning at the taste of his blood, I spin him around and grab the lube he keeps on the shelf for occasions like this. Coating myself in it, I pump my cock a few times, then line up at his entrance and whisper, “Are you ready?”
I see a head nod, and that’s all I need to start cautiously working my way into his ass. I get to that first ring of muscle and stop for a second for him to let him adjust to my size. Once I feel him relax, I push further into him until I bottom out. Moaning at how good he feels around me, I slowly start thrusting in and out. I hear him moan, and I reach around and grab his cock, moving my hand to match the tempo of my thrusts inside him.