Chapter 34
THIRTY-FOUR
KNOX
I hear the lock click and the knob turn as blood rushes quickly through my veins. Something tells me I’m no longer in control anyway, feeling my body already responding to her as she comes closer.
“You can open your eyes now,” she says softly as I blink them open.
What little control I had left leaves my body as I stare at this dark-haired beauty wearing my jersey.
My jersey.
“Turn around,” I say hoarsely, wanting to see it from every angle on her.
She does what I ask, and I get harder. Piling her hair up with one hand, she looks over her shoulder at me as I take in my name and number on her body.
I knew it would do something to me to see her in my jersey, but I had no idea it would feel like this. It’s a pull like I’ve never known before and a need that I feel deep in my bones to do whatever it takes to protect and keep her mine until the last breath leaves my body.
As she moves towards me, my eyes darken when she drops to her knees in front of me. Her tongue swipes across her full, painted lips, and the sight of her kneeling wearing my jersey will be a sight I will forever have branded in my mind.
“Every time I wear your jersey, I want you to remember this moment,” she says, running her hands up my legs and unbuckling my pants, letting them drop to the floor as I step out of them.
She skims up my body again and stands to unbutton my dress shirt, leaving the outline of her red lips on my heart before her fingers skim the waistband of my boxer briefs, setting me free.
I suck in a breath as she bends down and swipes her tongue along my tip, leaving a trail of red behind as her lips graze my skin.
“Fuck,” I rasp, feeling on the brink of losing myself.
Fisting her hair in my hand so I don’t miss a moment of her lips on me, I watch her kneel again and take me deep.
“Jesus,” I moan as she stains my skin a bright red and leaves her mark on me. The combination of her in my jersey and her plump red lips marking me has me gripping her hair tighter and struggling to hold back.
“More, Knox…I want more,” she moans against my skin as she takes me deeper before sliding my cock out again. “Show me what wearing your jersey does to you,” she breathes, licking my tip again and tasting my arousal.
The last shred of willpower is gone in seconds, replaced with a feral need to take what she is offering as I zero in on what my body desperately wants.
“Put those lips on me again, sunshine,” I growl, guiding her down the length of me. “I’m going to fuck this pretty mouth while you wear my number. I want my dick painted red and your lips smeared by the time I’m done with you.”
Her moan vibrates against me, letting me know my words are turning her on. Just thinking about her pussy getting wet and soaking her thighs right now has me guiding her roughly down my swollen cock.
She takes me like a good girl, letting me fuck that pretty mouth of hers. Red smears down my skin with each stroke as it mixes with her saliva, creating a sinful combination that has my dick aching for more.
“Just like that, sunshine,” I groan as I hit the back of her throat. Her hair bunches in my fist as I feel my balls tighten with pressure. I’ve never cum this fast from a blowjob, but it’s all too much with her as I feel my control slipping through my fingers.
“Fuck,” I moan, pouring into her with a force that makes my vision go dark. She greedily swallows every last drop as I stand there at her mercy.
Sweat coats my chest as I take in big lungfuls of air. Sitting back on her heels, my dick slides out of her mouth with a pop.
Her lips are smeared, and her hair is tousled from my grip. She’s the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen. Blue eyes brimming with desire skim over my stained skin before meeting mine.
“Come here,” I rasp, pulling her up to me and diving into those sinful lips. I taste myself on her, and fuck if my dick doesn’t start to twitch again. This time, though, I want to see my number.
My tongue tangles with hers as I cup her ass, moaning when I feel her bare under my jersey. I guide us to the bed before breaking away.
“Hands on the bed, sunshine,” I grin wickedly. “It’s my turn to taste.”
She moves to take the jersey off, and I shake my head.
“It stays on.”
Turning, she puts her hands on the bed before looking back at me. “Like this?”
Putting my foot between her legs, I move her stance wider before pushing her front down until her cheek is resting on the bed.
“Much better,” I murmur, standing back to admire the view. My number proudly lies there against her skin as her ass juts up in the air.
Running my hands down the back of her thighs, it’s my turn to kneel as her glistening pussy comes into my line of sight.
“Does pleasing me turn you on, sunshine?” I lick her inner thigh and feel her muscles quiver. “You’re practically dripping,” I moan, taking a deep inhale of her scent, making my mouth water for a taste.
“I love pleasing you,” she whimpers as my tongue strokes up her center. “Oh, God,” she moans, pushing back onto my mouth for more.
“Mmmm,” I groan, filling my tongue with her taste. “I could live just by feasting on you alone.”
“Please, Knox…don’t make me wait tonight,” she softly cries, moving her pussy against my scruff in desperation.
“Don’t worry, baby. I have every intention of making you cum…twice, in fact. Starting with the first one right now.”
I dive in with teeth and tongue like a wild animal, tearing into my prey. My hand snakes up her back as I fist my jersey in my hand, wanting the reminder that she’s mine.
Sucking her clit hard, I bring her first orgasm in on a rush as she cries out in the sheets that are now fisted in both hands.
I growl when her body constricts as I go deeper with my tongue, wanting to feel and taste as much as I can.
Not giving her a chance to recover, I stand and thrust deep inside, feeling the last of her tremors with my cock as I bury myself to the hilt and hold her tightly against me.
“So deep,” she moans, lifting up on her tiptoes and pressing her ass firmly into me, begging me to take her again.
Grabbing her hips, I keep my eyes trained on my number as I fill her pussy deep and hard.
“Yessss,” she pleads, her fingers white-knuckling the sheets.
“I fucking love seeing my number on you as I own this pussy.” I force the words out through my clenched jaw as I hear our bodies slap together in an erotic sound that heightens my arousal.
“I’ll never stop wearing it,” she moans.
“You’re mine now, sunshine.”
“Forever,” she gasps as I reach out and grab a fistful of hair, tugging just enough to give her some pleasurable pain.
“Cum for me,” I softly growl. “Show me this pussy belongs to me.”
My words send her over the edge as her body obeys on command. I feel her walls squeeze me with brutal force as her scream is muffled in the sheets.
That’s all it takes for my body to easily follow her.
Her name leaves my lips on a roar as my soul leaves my body and pours inside her. I feel every bit of my orgasm as it shoots through me with an intensity that rocks me to my core.
When our bodies finally land, I slowly pull out of her and scoop her up, tucking her next to me in bed. My hand comes under my jersey and rests on her stomach as she snuggles into me, sated and content.
“I love you,” I whisper, kissing the back of her neck.
“I love you, too,” she says sleepily.
Three words I never knew I needed or wanted to hear, but now can’t get enough of.
It doesn’t take long before I join her in a deep, peaceful sleep, knowing I want this right here for the rest of my life. There’s just one hurdle left to get through, and hopefully I can prove to her brothers that I’m deserving of their sister’s love.
“Savi!”
I moan as I’m brought out of a deep sleep by someone calling her name. Her warm body is pressed against me, and moving is the last thing I want to do.
“Savi, I need to talk to you.” Miles’s voice filters through my sleep-induced daze, and I blink my eyes open.
“It’s almost ten. Are you still sleeping?” His voice gets closer, and I nudge Savi awake.
“Savi, Miles is here?”
“What?” She asks, confused, coming out of her sleep before shooting up in bed. “He’s here?” She says, panicking.
“Let me grab my clothes,” I whisper, throwing back the covers just as Miles walks in.
His face darkens as he takes in the scene. Grey eyes turn stormy as he barges over.
“I knew it! I fucking knew it, you bastard!”
Climbing out of bed, I reach for my boxers, not wanting to have this conversation butt ass naked.
“Miles, calm down. We can explain,” Savi says, getting out of bed.
His eyes scan down her body before meeting his sister’s frantic plea.
“You’re wearing his fucking jersey, Sav? Jesus, how dumb can you be? You’re not the first to wear it, and you won’t be the last,” he spits out angrily.
“That’s fucking out of line, and you know it,” I say, getting in his face. “You want to talk, we’ll talk, but I won’t have you disrespect her.”
“You’re fucking my sister. I think you’re the one who needs a lesson in disrespect.
I’ll be in the guesthouse waiting to talk.
” He flicks his eyes to Savi, who’s clinging to my arm in hopes of defusing the situation before they blaze into mine again.
“Remember that place? The one you are supposed to be living in because I trusted you with my sister?”
“This isn’t his fault!” Savi yells, getting in her brother’s face. “I came on to him, not the other way around.”
“It was still his choice to fuck you,” Miles says quietly, walking away. “Five minutes, Stone, and I want your ass out there.”
He disappears from the doorway, and I hear the slam of the cottage doors a few seconds later as he walks outside to the pool house.
“I can’t believe he’s acting like this! I’m going with you. You are not doing this alone.”