Chapter 8
Knox gave her everything she craved.
“When I was so hard I couldn’t wait another second, Maggie slid down on top of me, taking everything all the way to the hilt. I might have come right then if she’d actually moved, but she didn’t.”
Summer closed her eyes, imagining she was the one sliding down onto his cock. She let his story and his voice seduce her.
“She sat there a minute, adjusting to my cock,” he said, his voice harsher than usual.
“She didn’t say it hurt or anything, being the first time.
Then her head lolled back, and she started to ride me.
It was slow, so slow, all the way up until only the very tip of my cock was inside her.
It was mind-blowing, slow enough that I didn’t come, but her body kept working me, squeezing me.
And all the while, she used her fingers on her clit. ”
“That’s how I like it,” she said, her voice almost as raspy as his. “Slow in the beginning, right over my G-spot and my vibrator on my clit. It’s the best, especially when the angle is just right.”
“Do I do you like that your dreams?”
She told him the truth. “I have dreams of you doing me in every way imaginable. Tell me the rest before I come.”
“It was hot to watch her. It was like I was being taken. She kept it up like that, just a short stroke. She was in control, riding me slow, until I thought I’d go mad if I didn’t ram into her.
But the whole time, her body was squeezing me, and I wanted it to go on forever because it felt so fucking good.
Then her fingers moved faster, and inside, she was so tight around me, her body starting to spasm and her legs were quivering.
The moans she made were the sexiest fucking sounds.
Like you on the phone this morning, in that stall, when you were on the edge, like you were going to explode any second.
And that’s what she did. She just detonated, clamping down on me, and I don’t know how the hell I managed it in my dad’s back seat, but I flipped her over and fucked her so good and so fucking hard and she was screaming the whole time, her body quaking, her legs tight around me, her hands against my thighs forcing me to slam into her.
I don’t know how long it went on. It could’ve been five seconds or five minutes and then I just lost my fucking mind.
I came so hard, harder than a blow job or a hand job.
Harder than anything I’d ever done on my own. ”
“I love that you lost your mind.” Her nipples felt tight with need, and her pussy clenched as if he filled her. She felt the rush of an impending orgasm.
“I need to fuck you like that. I want to ram my cock inside you so hard you can’t stop coming. I want to fuck you until you scream and wail and you don’t even care how you sound, when it’s just about the climax and how long I can make it last for you.”
“Oh God.” She was almost there, so close. He drove her crazy, his voice, his story, him.
“I want to fuck you until you’re mindless. Until the only name you can scream is mine.”
She screamed for him then, coming hard, coming long, coming deliriously.
The only thing that made it better was the sound of his grunts and groans, knowing that he was coming with her, as if he were inside her right now.
His words were almost a chant. “Christ, you’re good, Christ, you make me crazy, Christ, you’re so fucking good.”
She couldn’t be sure how long it was before the spasms subsided, before she was just a boneless puddle on her bed. His breath in her ear came fast and sexy, and he uttered another harsh, “Fuck.” Then he whispered, “That was even better than my first time. Even though you weren’t actually here.”
“It was definitely better than my first time.”
“Wasn’t your first time good? Especially after everything your step taught you?”
She shuddered and wasn’t sure why. “I was nervous. It was just good to get it over with. Everything got better after that.”
“Who was it? The future husband?”
“No.” She shrugged even though Knox couldn’t see.
Hmm, what if they did a video chat so they could watch each other?
But no, having only his voice was better.
“It was just some kid in school I went out with a few times after my stepbrother went off to college. I can’t say he was important.
I wouldn’t even call him my boyfriend. But when I got home, I called my stepbrother and told him about it. ”
“You’re so fucking dirty, I love it.”
She softened her voice to a sexy note just for Knox. “He jerked off while I told him every detail. And I made myself come. We came together. And it was a hell of a lot better than my actual first time.”
“I thought you said you and the step didn’t do anything after he left for college?”
“We didn’t do anything physical. But we had some very naughty phone sex.”
“You are amazing.”
She sighed. “But then he met his future wife, and there were no more phone calls.”
“So that’s where you got your love of phone sex too. From your step.”
“Yeah, I guess that’s true.”
“And why you like to be watched. Why you like to make men come with just your words.”
His voice was so soft, so soothing. “Maybe. I think I might fall asleep on you.”
“I might fall asleep on you too.” Then he added, “Stay on the phone with me until we both fall asleep. Tell me about your husband.”
She told him in a dreamy voice. “I met him in my second year of college. He was my roommate’s boyfriend’s roommate, and that’s more of a tongue twister than your best friend’s twin sister.”
His soft laugh vibrated through her. “Did you have the hots for him immediately?”
She breathed in deeply, her body relaxing, her muscles turning liquid. “He was just sort of okay at first. I liked him, he was nice, but…” She realized her words were coming slower.
“When did you first sleep with him?”
“About six months after we started dating.”
“Jesus Christ. I don’t know how he held out that long.”
“He never had huge libido,” she said, her words slurring now. “In fact, when we were married, we watched the porn flicks so he could get hard.” Oops, had she meant to tell Knox that was why they watched porn?
“All I need is to hear you breathe and I get hard. Tell me about watching porn with your husband.”
Oh God. His words and his voice melted her, and she was wide awake again. But telling him about her husband and the porn movies?
It would just bring them both down, and this glorious feeling was too good to lose.
Her sigh rippled through him. “It’s not one of my better stories.”
“Tell me anyway,” he urged.
“Why would you want to hear something that’s such a downer?”
Knox didn’t want to bring her down, but their phone talk tonight had been so fucking good, especially after her sexy saunter through the park this morning.
Plus, he wanted to know more about her, about her life, her marriage, about the things that made her the woman she was.
“If you tell me, then I can make sure I never do anything like it.” He didn’t mean phone sex; he meant the real thing.
Finally, she relented. “All right,” she said with an exasperated gasp.
“I told you we watched a lot of movies because that’s how my husband got hard.
” He noticed how her voice quivered slightly on the words, as if she somehow felt responsible for her husband’s lack of libido.
“One of my favorites was a movie called Strictly Taboo.”
He couldn’t help laughing. “Don’t tell me, it was about stepbrothers and stepsisters doing it.”
He was gratified when she laughed with him. “Stepbrothers, stepsisters, stepdad, stepmom. It had it all.”
“No wonder you loved it.”
Her laughter melted away as she continued.
“When the eighteen-year-old stepdaughter started sucking the stepdad, my husband Everett would make me kneel between his legs and suck him off at the same time.” For a moment, her tone dipped to something low and sexy.
“And I was a very good cocksucker.” The sultry note ended when she said, “But it was always like I wasn’t there.
I don’t think he even looked at me; he just stared at the TV, at that nubile teenager.
Then, when the stepmom started fucking her stepson, he’d make me climb on top and ride him like the stepmom was doing.
And even though his hands were on my hips setting the rhythm, he didn’t see me, but whatever was on the TV over my shoulder.
I could have been a sex doll for all he noticed. ”
Knox got it completely. The sex wasn’t about her husband’s desire for her, but for something that was completely outside the two of them.
Yeah, he could understand the guy needing a little help—like older guys sometimes needed Viagra—but once he was up, it should have been all about Summer.
He ached to tell her how sorry he was, that for him, sex was always about her.
But that might reveal too much, sound too needy.
Instead, he gave her what she needed. “He was a fucking idiot.”
She laughed softly, maybe even sadly. “Yeah. He was.”
“I’m sorry your husband didn’t fuck you enough.” She hadn’t told him that, but Knox understood. “You need regular fucking.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I do.”
And damn if he wasn’t crazy to want to give it to her. “But the big question is, did you come?”
Her voice sounded brighter. “Of course. I touched myself while I was riding him. I don’t think he even noticed.”
“Were you thinking about your stepbrother fucking you, imagining what it would have been like?”
She laughed, and Christ, it felt good. “I was thinking about sucking my stepbrother’s cock.”
Knox saw the perfect segue into a better memory. “Tell me about the first time you sucked his cock.” As she talked, he began stroking. She made him hard again, even with her worst memory.