Chapter 5
ROSIE
Knox leads me to his bed, the air between us crackling. I can see the hunger in his eyes—dark, intense—and it mirrors the heat building inside me. The tension has been thick between us since our phone conversation, but now it’s about to snap.
I stand there, staring at him, the heat of his gaze trailing over my body like a physical touch. He steps closer, his hands brushing my hips, then slipping around to cup my ass. His grip tightens, pulling me against him, and I can feel every inch of his hardness.
“You ready for this, baby?” he murmurs, his voice low, rough with desire.
“Yeah,” I whisper, biting my lip as my hands slide up his chest, feeling the hard muscles flex under my touch. “I’m ready.”
Knox leans in, his lips brushing my ear, and his voice drops even lower. “Good. ‘Cause I’m about to show you exactly what you’ve been missing.”
And with that, he spins me around, bending me over his bed and pulling my ass out towards him. I feel his large hands slide up the backs of my legs, pushing my dress up to my waist. The cool air hits my bare skin, and I can feel myself getting wet in anticipation.
Knox reaches around, running his fingers through my folds and coating them in my wetness. Then, without warning, he pushes two fingers into me, pumping in and out while his other hand trails over my back, pushing my dress up further.
His fingers move faster and I can feel the orgasm building inside me, tightening in my core, and I know I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“Please,” I moan, arching my back, pushing myself closer to him.
Knox growls low in his throat, and I can feel him pressing his cock against me, teasing my opening before sliding his fingers out.
He leans over me, his mouth next to my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “You ready for me, baby?”
“Yes,” I gasp, desperate for more.
I feel his cock slowly push inside me, stretching me as he fills me. It’s a delicious torture, and I can’t help but moan, my body craving more.
He pulls out slowly, teasing me, then slams back in, hitting just the right spot to send me over the edge. My body shudders with pleasure as the orgasm washes over me.
Knox keeps going, fucking me hard and fast, his fingers digging into my hips. I can feel another orgasm building, and I lose myself in the sensation, forgetting everything else.
It’s just me and him, and the pleasure we’re giving each other.
When he finally comes, it’s with a roar, his cock pulsing inside me as he fills the condom. And I can’t help but think that I’ll never get enough of this. Of him.
We collapse on the bed, breathing hard, our bodies still joined. I can feel the sticky wetness of my juices dripping down my thighs, but I don’t care.
All I know is that I want more. I want everything Knox has to offer.
* * *
The room smells like sex and our mingled scents. There’s a comfortable silence between us, like we’ve crossed some line and there’s no going back now.
Knox turns his head, his green eyes locking on mine, a small smile playing at the corner of his tempting lips. “You good?”
I nod, still catching my breath, feeling the delicious ache in my body from what we just did. “Yeah… more than good.”
He grins, leaning to press a soft kiss to my temple. “Please, stay.”
I blink, surprised at the offer. I wasn’t expecting him to ask me to stay, but the warmth in his voice makes it clear this isn’t just a casual thing for him. Not anymore.
“I’ll think about it,” I say, teasing him a little, but the truth is, I don’t want to leave. Not yet.
Knox chuckles, wrapping an arm around me and pulling me against him.