Chapter 28 #2
“Would it still feel like a one-night stand?” I meet his eyes and see them flare. Then I finally do what I’ve been dying to do all day. I reach out, grab him by the belt, and yank him to me. “Because it wouldn’t to me.”
“Fuck no,” Knox practically growls, before crashing his mouth to mine. He kisses me, spinning me around, grabbing me by the ass and lifting me onto the counter in one fluid motion. He breaks the kiss and starts trailing kisses down my neck. “You’re so much more. It terrifies me.”
“Me too,” I whisper, “but I’m brave enough to try if you are.”
He presses his brow to mine, swallows hard, and nods once. “Anything for you, sweetheart.”
Then we’re moving. I grab the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head; he does the same to me before kissing me senseless again. He picks me up and starts walking toward my bedroom. “I’ll fuck you on that counter someday, but tonight I plan to take my time, and we need a bed for that.”
I’m planting kisses down his shoulder when we reach the bed.
He gently lays me down and starts kissing his way down my body, removing clothing as he goes. First my bra, then he peels my jeans down at a torturously slow pace. My socks are next, and finally my thong finds the floor. He fully stands up and gazes down at me.
“You’re so beautiful, Kace.”
I sit on the edge of the bed and spread my legs apart.
He steps between them so I can undo his belt.
His jeans fall to the floor, leaving him only in his black boxers.
I grip the waistband, pulling them down.
He’s fully erect and precum is gathering at the tip.
I lick my lips, wanting him in my mouth, but he runs his fingers into my hair and tilts my head up to look at him.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to come before we even get started.”
I laugh, and he picks me up and throws me back onto the pillows.
“Think that’s funny, huh?” he asks as he climbs on the bed and grabs my ankle, pulling until I’m fully laying down and he’s hovering over top of me.
Knox walks his fingers up my ribs, tickling me, before he leans down and lightly bites the side of my neck.
His hand stops and he whispers in my ear, “How many times should I make you come tonight?”
I suck in a breath. “I— I—” His fingers are tracing the underside of my breast, and I can’t focus. I’ve never been this turned on or been with someone so vocal in the bedroom.
“How about you just keep count, and we’ll tally it up in the morning?”
All I can do is nod my head. My thighs try to pull together but Knox is between them, so I just end up tightening my legs around his hips. I know I’m soaking wet.
He starts at my jaw, trailing kisses down to my taut nipples. “Where should I start? I’m thinking here.” He slowly licks a circle. “I love your tits,” he says before he sucks one into his mouth.
I gasp at the sensation and arch off the bed into him.
He hums, only making the sensation better.
I can feel my pussy pulsing. I need him inside me. Now.
“Knox,” I breathe.
He lifts his head and moves to my other nipple. “Yes, sweetheart?”
“I need you. Inside of me. Now.” I pant as his tongue licks a circle around the peak.
I feel his muscles go taut, and he pulls back and smirks at me. “Alright, but I get to play later. We’re still counting.” Then he’s off me, grabbing a condom from his jeans and rolling it on.
He lifts my leg, planting kisses down the inside of it, working his way to my center. “I can’t wait to feel how tight you are around me.”
This man's dirty mouth might be the death of me. I’m desperate for friction, so turned on I can hardly breathe. I reach down and wrap my hand around his cock. Giving it two pumps that have him grunting and leaning into me. When I reach up, pulling him down over me, he tsks.
“So demanding. Tell me how you like it.”
“I want to see you lose control,” I say, before I can stop myself. But it’s the truth.
Heat flickers in his gaze, and I swear they turn a darker shade of blue before he’s pushing into me. He doesn’t wait for me to adjust, he fully thrusts into me, stretching me almost to the point of pain. But we fit together perfectly.
I rock my hips, and he kisses me while he starts to move. He sets the perfect rhythm, bringing me right to the edge. “You feel amazing. I’ve wanted this pussy since the first day I saw you.” He picks up his pace and I arch into him. Again, and again, he thrusts into me.
“Oh god, Knox—”
He palms my breast and rolls my nipple between two fingers. It’s too much, I can feel the orgasm building. I’m going to come.
“That’s it, sweetheart. I want to feel you come on my cock.” He moves his hand from my nipple to my hip and pumps into me faster, deeper.
My nails dig into his back. And when I can’t hold on any longer, I shatter around him, coming harder than I ever have.
“Oh, fuck,” he pants as he loses all control, thrusting into me, coming with my name on his lips.
He pulls out of me and collapses next to me, pulling me to him so my head is resting on his chest. He kisses the top of my head.
“One,” I say.
And he laughs, holding me tighter.