Chapter 69 #2
“Knox... Oh god,” I moan, making him smile against my skin. He knows exactly what he’s doing, and he loves to tease me.
He pulls away, licking his fingers, my taste on them. “You taste so delicious, baby doll. Just like the last time,” he murmurs. He teases my entrance with his arousal, and I whimper, desperate for him.
“This is actually happening. Are you sure about this, baby doll?” he asks, his jaw tense, hoping I won’t change my mind. But I want nothing more than for him to be inside me.
I’m about to make love with my brother’s best friend, the guy I’ve despised for years. Oh, how the tables have turned.
With a nod, I accept his hand, guiding him gently into me.
“Are you okay, Alex? Tell me if I’m hurting you,” he murmurs, a hint of worry etched on his face. I pull him closer, our lips meeting in a kiss that tastes faintly of me.
“I’m okay, Knox,” I assure him, encouraging him to fill me completely. He begins to move, a slow rhythm that hits all the right spots.
His grunts of pleasure fill the room, his hand exploring my body. His touch sends shivers down my spine, a delicious tingle that makes me crave more.
“Fuck, Alex, you’re still so tight! How?” His moan is deep, filled with desire.
“Drew and I didn’t have sex a lot—”
“Fuck! If you were mine, I’d never let you leave the bed.” His words are punctuated by a thrust, the pace gradually increasing. The friction of his skin against mine sends waves of pleasure coursing through me.
Our bodies are slick with sweat, our moans mingling in the air. We kiss again, a battle of tongues as he continues his rhythm.
Pulling back slightly, he whispers, “You’re so beautiful, Alex.” His lips pepper my face with small kisses, his smile infectious. I can’t help but mirror his joy.
My head falls back as his pace quickens, my legs wrapping around his waist. The sensation is overwhelming, my head spinning, stars dancing in the darkness.
“Fuck, Alex! I’m so close,” he grunts.
“Oh, shit, Knox! Yes, right there! Right there!” I plead, and he obliges, his pace quickening even more. His hands slam onto the headboard above me, gripping it with all his strength.
“Knox! Fuck! Faster! Faster! Yes!” My nails dig into his back, eliciting a hiss and a bite of his lower lip.
“Shit! Baby doll! You feel amazing,” he moans, his words only serving to turn me on more. The pleasure builds, his length hitting my spot over and over again, my clit throbbing in time with his thrusts.
His pace remains steady, the sound of our bodies meeting echoing in the room. The pleasure is building, threatening to consume me.
“Oh, Knox, I’m close!” I whimper, the anticipation building inside me. He grips my waist, his pace increasing to the point where the headboard is banging against the wall and the bed is shaking.
My body is slick with sweat, the cool air of the room causing me to shiver. My nipples are hard, one hand squeezing my breast while the other traces the V of his abs.
“Fuck, Alex! Hold it out! Say my name when you cum, baby! Cum hard for me.” His words are a command, a plea, and I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer.
As I near my peak, my breath comes in short, ragged gasps. The pressure builds, threatening to explode.
“Knoooox! Ohhhhhhh,” I moan, my hips bucking, toes curling as I grip the sheets with one hand, the other scraping his abs.
The pulse of my orgasm rips through me, my walls tightening around him. Pleasure courses through my body, spreading out from the epicenter he’s created.
My body is still shaking from the intensity of my orgasm, moans escaping my lips as he continues to thrust, prolonging the pleasure. My walls pulse around him, and he lets out a roar of his own.
“Fuuuuuck, Alex!” The headboard splinters under his grip as he releases inside me, collapsing onto me, panting.
I know he’s careful to keep most of his weight off me, not wanting to crush me. We lie there, panting, staring at each other. I brush his hair back from his sweaty face, cupping his cheek.
His eyes are the brightest I’ve ever seen, clear and mesmerizing.
That was, without a doubt, the best sex I’ve ever had. My heart is still racing, slowly calming as time passes.
“Wow,” I breathe, earning a smile from him that could make any woman’s knees weak. He kisses me again.
“My thoughts exactly, baby doll.” He rolls onto his back, staring up at the ceiling as he tries to catch his breath.
He was inside me, and I loved every moment of it.
I just had sex with my brother’s best friend. His arms wrap around me, pulling me up his body until we’re face to face. I rest my cheek on his chest, listening to the wild beating of his heart.
He’s coming down from a high. His arms tighten around me, as if afraid I’ll run. His lips are in my hair, his breath warm against my skin.
“I like this,” he murmurs, his words a soft echo of a memory from Savannah.
“Me too,” I whisper against his skin. His heart is still racing, and I lay there, listening to the rhythm, until it begins to slow.
I slip into the bed beside him, cuddling up to him. His arm wraps around my waist, pulling me closer.
“You do know you broke your headboard?” I glance at the damage, and he follows my gaze.
He laughs softly. “Well, I can always get another one. Good to know I can turn into a beast when we’re together.” He winks at me, his smile as captivating as ever.
Knox buries his face into the crook of my neck, his laughter vibrating against my skin as he teases, “You’re going to have to cover those love bites I gave you, baby d—”
“What?!” I exclaim, pulling away from him. “Knox! You did not give me love bites! You’re such an ass!” I make a move to get up and inspect the damage in the bathroom mirror, but he tugs me back down into the warmth of his chest, grinning down at me.
“I couldn’t resist, baby doll.”
“Knox! That’s not funny! I’m going to have to hide these from everyone! Why would you do that?”
“Why? You’re so annoying! I’m mad at you!”
“Why not? I don’t want anyone else giving you them. You can’t stay mad at me, I’m adorable,” he says, flashing me a grin that’s so charming it’s almost impossible to resist. Almost.
“That’s not for you to decide, Knox! I stopped talking to you for months, let’s not forget that! So yes, I can stay mad at you.”
I turn my back to him, pulling the covers up around me in a huff.
I feel him prop himself up on his elbow, his chin resting on my shoulder as he peppers my neck with soft kisses.
“How could I forget? You drove me nuts when you didn’t speak to me.
I hated every minute of it. Come here, baby doll—” He tugs on my shoulder, pulling me onto my back, his body hovering over mine.
“I— I just want you all to myself. I didn’t think, I just did it.
I never thought I’d be in this position with you, and now that I am, I’m taking every opportunity I have before we go back.
Because it’ll be hard for me when we’re back in Savannah.
Now that I’ve had a taste, I’m going to find it hard. ”
“Because of Kyle, my brother and your best friend... I get it if you don’t want to be around me after this—” I say, contradicting my own feelings.
“No, that’s not what I meant, Alex. I want to be around you. I want to be able to hug you, to hold you, to kiss you, and to date you. But I don’t want to rush into it. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. I want you to want this. If you don’t want to date now, I can wait—”
“I’m not going to make you wait—”
“I’d wait for you, Alex,” he says, his voice so confident and sure that it takes me by surprise. He’d wait for me?
“I understand you’ve just come out of a relationship and are not sure of what you want. I get that. But I know what I want, what I’ve always wanted.” He punctuates his declaration with a soft kiss on my lips that sends a shiver down my spine.
I can’t help but smile. “I’m still mad at you for giving me these,” I say, gesturing vaguely to my neck.
He leans in, his nose brushing against mine. “You’ve always been so stubborn. It drives me crazy how stubborn you are... but I love that about you. And I... love... every... single... bite... I’ve... given... you.”
He punctuates each word with a kiss to my neck, revisiting the same spots a few times. I snuggle into him, his strong arms wrapping around me as his lips rest on my forehead. Our legs are tangled together under the crisp white sheets in his chilly room.
The cold makes me burrow deeper into his warmth. “I should turn down the temperature more often if I get these cuddles from you, baby doll,” he teases, making us both giggle as I snuggle even closer to him.
“Goodnight, Knox,” I murmur, the exhaustion finally catching up to me.
“Goodnight, my beautiful baby doll,” he whispers back, his voice the last thing I hear before I drift off to sleep.