Chapter 29 #2
He resumes his feast, his fingers joining his mouth, delving into my entrance, stretching and filling me.
I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, my body writhing beneath him, urging him on.
His finger finds that sweet spot inside me, and he begins to stroke it in time with his tongue, sending me spiraling towards ecstasy.
"Come for me, baby," he growls, his voice husky. "Let go."
His command pushes me over the edge, and I shatter around him, crying out his name as wave after wave of pleasure ripples through my body. He continues to lap at my pussy, drawing out my orgasm, until I'm reduced to a trembling, sated wreck.
As my heart rate slows, Knox moves up my body, his lips seeking mine. I taste myself on his tongue, a heady aphrodisiac, and I kiss him back with need. He pulls away, his eyes heavy with satisfaction.
"You’re never going to forget tonight," he declares. "You’re going to come on my dick next. You’ll be seeing stars."
I swallow, my throat dry, as he positions himself between my legs, his thick cock poised at my entrance. "Wait," I breathe, my body still sensitive from my climax.
"Are you okay?" he asks, concern creasing his brow.
"I'm perfect," I assure him, reaching down to guide him into me. "Just take it slow."
He nods, his eyes never leaving mine as he begins to push inside of me.
It’s a burning sensation that is the ultimate fill to my void.
I feel myself stretching to accommodate his girth, now a delicious burn that transforms into pleasure as he fills me completely.
We both groan, the sound mingling in the air.
"Holy fuck, you feel so fucking good, Kenny," he grunts, his voice strained as he holds himself still, giving me a moment to adjust.
I nod, adjusting myself to this new feeling. It suddenly feels wet down there.
Knox glances down and uses his finger to clean it up. "You’re bleeding, baby. Are you okay?"
My hands gripping his shoulders as my pussy clenches him.
I nod, looking at the blood.
"Are you sure?" he asks.
I nod quickly, gripping his ass and urging him to move. "Make love to me."
He starts to move, withdrawing almost completely before slowly inserting me whole again.
I cry out, moaning like I never have before.
My hands need to hold onto something, so I grip onto his shoulders.
When I meet his eyes, he’s in pure ecstasy and it’s so fucking hot.
I lean up and devour him with my kisses.
He moans loudly, pushing his dick deep inside of me. I throw my head back and whimper in pleasure.
"How does it feel?" he asks, glancing down at his dick slowly move in and out of me.
"So fucking good, Knox."
He kisses me. "I don’t want to hurt you, but I want to show you–"
I nod, moaning. "Show me."
"Are you sure?"
"So fucking sure. Yes."
He pulls away slowly, slamming back into me, over and over again as I grip the sheets beneath me and cry out.
He sets a relentless pace. The bed creaks with each thrust, the headboard banging against the wall, but neither of us cares about the noise.
All that matters is the sensations coursing through my body as Knox fucks the virginity out of me.
And he’s right, I will never forget this.
I will also want to do this again and again with him.
He reaches between us, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and circling it in time with his thrusts. My body arches into his as he sucks my nipple. I’ve never been more in my body than in this moment. I'm quickly climbing back towards another climax, my body humming with pleasure.
"Fuck yeah, Kenny baby. That's it," he groans. "I don’t wanna stop, but your tight pussy feels so fucking good… come with me, baby."
His words are my undoing, and I shatter around him again, my pussy clenching and grasping his cock as I cry out his name. He follows soon after, his body tensing as he empties himself deep within me, his hot cum adding to the slickness between my thighs.
We lie there, entangled in each other's arms, our hearts racing and our bodies glistening with sweat. I can feel his cock still hard inside me, showing no signs of softening.
"I think I could stay inside you forever," he murmurs, nuzzling my neck.
I smile, content to stay exactly where I am, with Knox’s weight pinning me to the bed.
"I love you," he breathes. "God, Kennedy, I love you so fucking much. That was the best sex I’ve ever had."
"Well, I guess it would be mine because that was my first time."
We both laugh as he presses his nose against mine.
"Do you feel okay?" he asks.
This feels different. I feel stronger somehow. Confident. Happy. More us.
"Yes."
He grabs the tissue box and cleans me up.
"Penny for your thoughts?" He lays beside me and traces patterns on my stomach.
I smile. "Just thinking about everything." I kiss his chest. "From that equipment room blackmail to here."
"Best blackmail of my life." His laugh rumbles under my ear. "Though I still say you threw yourself at me first."
"Excuse me?" I prop up to look at him. "Pretty sure you were the one following me around at parties."
"Protecting you from bad decisions."
"Being a possessive stalker, you mean."
He rolls us so I'm under him again. "Speaking of possession..."
His mouth finds that spot on my neck that drives me crazy.
"Knox," I gasp as his hands wander. "We should talk about... about what happens now."
"Now?" He kisses lower. "Now I show you exactly how many ways I can make you fall apart."
"I'm serious." But my body arches into his touch. "What if... what if you get bored once you're not chasing me anymore?"
He stills, then moves back up to meet my eyes. "Is that what you're worried about?"
I nod, feeling vulnerable. "The thrill of the chase and all that..."
"Kennedy." He frames my face with his hands. "I've been chasing you since that first party. Will probably chase you for the rest of our lives. Not because it's thrilling, but because you're you. Because loving you makes me better. Because every day I find new reasons to fall harder."
Tears prick my eyes. "Promise?"
"Promise." He kisses me softly. "Though I have to say... watching you play perfect daughter while knowing you're mine? That thrill never gets old."
I laugh against his mouth. "Mr. Thompson, how scandalous."
"You love it." His hands slide lower. "Love driving me crazy in public. Love knowing what we do in private."
"Maybe." I wrap my legs around his waist. "Show me again?"
His growl of response sends heat through my blood.
"Again?" he murmurs as he kisses down my body.
"Knox."
"Say it again." His mouth traces patterns on my skin. "Say my name like that."
So I do.
Say his name like a prayer.
Say it like a promise.
Say it like forever.
Because that's what this is now. Not just tonight or tomorrow or next week.
Forever.
Us against the world.
The bad boy enforcer and the senator's daughter.