Chapter 17 Knox
KNOX
Free man.
I was a fuckin’ free man.
I had no idea what the hell Monroe had done to get Paco to testify, but it had worked. The case against me was dropped and they were releasing me to go home.
I knew someone had struck a deal with someone else because the Latin Cobras weren’t trying to kill me.
I’d ratted out one of their own and they were all acting like we were still friends.
But when I talked to Diesel about it, he was insistent that Diego hadn’t asked for a deal.
Hadn’t cashed in a favor or told us we owed him one in return.
Which left only one person who could’ve done something like that.
And that was Monroe.
I pulled on my clothes and threw my leather cut over my shoulders.
Fuck, it felt good to have this thing on again.
I grinned at all the guards and flipped off to the one who had tossed me to the wolves.
I eyed him down, letting him know I was watching him as he cowered into the corner.
Yeah. He wasn’t a fucking big shot without The Black Saddles lying around somewhere.
It made me feel good to know he was scared of me.
I walked down the cement and saw someone leaning against a car. Long juicy legs and light strawberry blonde hair billowing around her shoulders. The guard opened the gate for me and I walked out, a grin ticking across my cheeks.
Monroe.
That beautiful woman had come to meet me.
I stalked towards her as she pushed off the edge of her car. She wore this tight pair of jeans and a shirt that fluttered around her body. Her flip flops graced her feet as she turned towards me, a grin on her cheeks and a fire behind her beautiful green eyes.
“Fancy seeing you here,” I said.
“Figured you could use a ride. Didn’t think they’d have your motorcycle parked somewhere for you to use,” she said. “Though I did expect to see more people here.”
“We don’t come near jails unless we have to,” I said.
“So how would you have gotten home if I hadn’t been here?” she asked.
“We have these things called cabs in Redding. Ever heard of it? Yellow and black. Looks like a car. Got someone driving it.”
Monroe playfully slapped my arm and I caught her wrist within my hand. She gasped at the touch, her eyes bouncing between our connection and my face. I brought the palm of her opened hand to my lips to kiss, watching the way her skin flushed.
I couldn’t wait to collect my prize after enduring that fuckin’ jail.
“I think I’d like a ride back to my place,” I said. “I’ll show ya the way.”
I got into Monroe’s car and directed her on where to go.
We twisted and turned all throughout the town, making our way to the side that bordered the desert.
There was a warehouse district that had been refurbished into a bunch of rented apartments, and as we pulled in I saw Monroe taking everything in.
“Are these old shipping containers?” she asked.
“They are,” I said.
“And you live in one of them?”
“A bunch of people do. They’ve been outfitted to be little rented studio apartments.”
“You’re kidding me.”
“Nope. Cheap living and decent insulation. Though I pay a shit-ton for air conditioning in the summers.”
“Which one’s yours?” she asked.
“All the way at the end. The dark green container on the right.”
She pulled up to the side of it and we both stepped out. I looked over at her and saw her looking out over the expanse of the desert. Nothing but dry shrubs, cracked ground.
But for some reason, she was taken by it.
“Wanna see the inside?” I asked.
“Of a shipping container used as an apartment? Yes please.”
I grinned as she walked around her car and I put my hand on the small of her back.
If she didn’t enjoy it, she didn’t make any move to show it.
I led her into the place I called home and her eyes automatically lit up.
I switched on the lights and closed the door behind us as she walked into the middle of the room.
“This is a massive container,” Monroe said. “You’ve even got a lofted second story.”
“Yep.”
“Why don’t you have any windows though?” she asked.
“I got them, they’re just up on the second floor. Looks out over into the woods.”
“I bet the stars are beautiful from that vantage point.”
“Maybe you could see for yourself sometime,” I said.
Monroe whipped her head around and her hair billowed out around her body.
Her tits were blanketed underneath her baggy shirt, but I could still see their luxurious outline.
I had no shame in devouring her with my eyes.
I had no shame in the thoughts running through my head.
She’d given me a tantalizing taste of what was underneath her clothes the last time we talked, and I had every intention of taking her up on her offer.
“Knox?”
Her soft voice ripped me from my trance and I took a step towards her.
“Yep?”
“I’m really glad you’re okay.”
“I’m glad I’m okay, too. But I have a question I have to ask you,” I said.
“What’s that?”
“What deal did you strike with Diego for Paco’s testimony?”
I watched her face pale as I reached out to take her hand.
“Striking a deal with a man like Diego is a risky choice. I wanna make sure you’re gonna be okay.”
“I told him I’d keep an eye on some potential fallout with this government shit that sneaked its way into your case.”
“And that’s it?” I asked.
“That’s it. I told Diego I’d keep tabs on it and do whatever I could to keep the official guys out of Redding.”
“You know that means he thinks you’ll keep them away, period.”
“I’m aware of that,” she said.
“You shouldn't have struck that deal. What happened to subpoenaing him?”
“It was easier to get Paco’s testimony that way. Plus, you seemed pretty concerned with the heat that would come down on you for talking, so I tried not to stir the pot anymore.”
“I never said I was concerned.”
“You didn’t have to. It was written all over your face during our last conversation. You really struggled with it, and while I don’t understand it, I wanted to respect it.”
Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. I’d never had a woman treat me with that type of respect before.
Hell, I’d never had a woman who wanted to have a conversation with me before.
I pulled Monroe’s body into mine, slipping my arm around her waist. Her emerald green eyes looked up towards me, her lips swollen with a want to kiss.
I curled my fingers into her skin. I felt her heat penetrating my body.
I lowered my face to hers and watched her eyes fluttered closed, her body waiting for whatever I had to give her.
Our lips connected and electricity shot through my veins. Her arms were slung around my shoulders, her hands fisting my hair. I walked her back into the couch, feeling her sit against the edge of it as I bent her backwards.
The two of us went tumbling as a giggle escaped from between her lips.
We ripped at one another’s clothing. Shedding layer after layer until nothing was there but our skin and vulnerability.
Fuck. Monroe’s body was filled with curves I could’ve never dreamed in my wildest fantasies.
A tight little waist and a small paunch behind her belly button.
Glorious tits that overflowed my hands when I palmed them.
Thick legs that rubbed together with every step she took.
I was going to devour every inch of her before she left my place.
We fell to the floor as my lips traveled down her neck. I wrapped my lips around her painful peaks, watching her moan and wiggle for me. Her legs parted to accommodate my naked form as I slithered down her body. Lapping at her with my tongue and massaging her excess with my hands.
“Knox. Shit.”
“Oh I like the sound of that, Monroe. Say it again.”
“Knox. Please. You have to… I need-”
“Tell me what you need,” I said.
I hovered my mouth over her juicy pussy as her eyes looked down upon me.
“Say it.”
“I need you to lick me. It’s been too long. Please.”
“My pleasure,” I said.
I dove into her depths and her back arched off the floor. I sucked and I licked. I pressed and I circled. I drew her throbbing nub between my teeth and pinched it with my lips. I pressed two of my fingers into her tight, wet heat as she began to buck into my face.
“Holy hell. Just like that. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
Her sounds rose goosebumps over my body. I lapped up her juices, watching them as they drenched my hand. I flicked my tongue as fast as it could go, watching her body jerk and shake for me. Her heels were digging into my back and her hands were curling tightly into the tendrils of my hair.
I was going to have fun with her.
“Knox! Yes!”
I slid my hand from her pussy and reached around to grip her ass. She poured her juices out for my taking as I held her hips in the air. I pulled her closer to me, feeling her thighs grip around my cheeks.
I looked up and saw her skin flushed with a deep red, her chest panting desperately for air.
Her body caved and I rushed up her body. Our lips collided together and I felt her tongue lick her essence off my skin. I grabbed my dripping cock and pressed into her throbbing pussy, groaning as I entered her.
“Holy shit. This has nothing on what I thought you’d feel like.”
I set a relentless pace, not allowing Monroe one ounce of ability to recuperate.
Her body was mine. Her sounds were mine.
Her salted juices and her gasping breaths were all mine.
I tossed her legs around my waist and encouraged her to lock them.
To pull me closer into the comfort of her body as I plunged into her with my cock.
Wet skin against wet skin rang out into the room.
Our bodies slammed together as her tits jumped in my face.
I buried myself in them, licking and biting and marking them as mine.
Her hands dug into the meat of my back as her pussy began to flutter.
I felt my balls rising into my body as her juices dripped down my skin.
Our lips collided once more in a sloppy kiss.
All teeth and tongue and dominance. Her face was scrunched up in pleasure.
I could feel her pussy about to pop. Her body tensed and her legs pulled me deeper, and soon she was rocketing to the stars as my name fell from her lips.
“Knox. Knox. Knox.”
It was like a chant for rain. A string of ‘thank you’s for the pleasure I knew her body was racked with.
I plunged myself into her depths one last time, her pussy sucking me deep as I burst into her body.
Threads of cum that had begged for release for weeks coated her throbbing walls.
I planted my hands beside her head and watched as her hands raked over me.
She took in the strength of my chest, her eyes screwed shut as her fingers did all the talking.
Monroe’s body dropped to the floor as a sheen of sweat gathered against her tits.
I bent down to the crook of her neck and kissed it, sucking on a sweet spot that made her pussy clamp around my cock.
I shivered at the feeling as my cock rose back to life.
Throbbing within her body as she shook underneath me.
But I wasn’t done with her yet.
Not after all she had done for me.