HARD KNOX(25)



When her fingers touched me, she let out a whimper.

When my cock finally popped free, I groaned. I pulled away from her tit and put my forehead to hers again. We both stared down at my big dick. Her hand looked so tiny as she scaled it up and back, trying to wrestle to get her fingers to touch around the insane girth.

Not a chance, darlin’.

But it was f*cking cute to watch.

And it felt goddamn good.

She gripped at the head of my cock and twisted her hand. I thrust at her, breaking her hand open, pointing my dick where I wanted it. I bent my knees and she opened her legs. My dick disappeared between her legs. I felt her labia brush against the top of my shaft as she painted me with her cum. The heat quickly followed and when I pulled back, my cock was glistening.

“Take me, Knox,” Ana said, sounding breathless. “Please. Right now. Save me.”

Ana took her hand from my dick and she started to push off my leather cut. I let her take it off me, letting it fall to the floor. I then let her take my shirt off, giving her time to admire all the new muscle I had packed on since the last time she saw me shirtless. All those years of running and lifting with those shitty weights helped to build a foundation of a lean body. But the last few years? I had enough weights to open my own f*cking gym and I had enough pent up anger and lust for Ana that my only release was f*cking women I didn’t know and lifting a lot of weights.

I was built to protect. I was built to be looked at, to be touched. I was built to f*ck.

Ana ran her hands over my broad shoulders. My left arm was tatted up, down to my elbow. My right arm still clean, for now. Somewhere inside my f*cked up heart and head I wanted my right arm clean so I could dedicate it to Ana. And whatever the hell happened in our life together.

Some guys gave flowers, but flowers died. I was going to give Ana my arm, ink, permanent memories etched into my body for forever. That was f*cking romance.

As she touched my chest, her entire body quivered and she bit her lip again.

“What’s wrong, darlin’?” I asked.

“I think I just came again,” she said as her cheeks turned red.

Holy f*cking hell.

I reached forward and touched her sweet and soft *. Sure enough, she was gushing again. It was like putting my hand under running water. I curled my fingers just once and pulled away, my fingers soaked with her cum.

“Fuck, Ana,” I said.

“Yes, do that,” she said. “Fuck Ana. Fuck me.”

I pressed my body to hers and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me, my cock resting against her * again. We started to kiss as I started to walk with her in my arms. The lust between us had been a fire ignited a long time ago. That lust never changed to love but love simply entered the picture. That was new for both of us.

Now we could collide them both together.

She kissed me f*cking hard, her body bouncing at me, driving that succulent * of hers to the steel shaft of my cock. Her nails were already digging into the thick muscle of my back, trying to rip me open.

Easy, darlin’, you’ll have plenty of time to scratch me.

I brought my hands around and grabbed her by her perfectly curved hips. I broke her away from me and tossed her to the bed. She was like a toy to me now. Everything I had wanted was now mine. And she was an obedient toy, her pretty little eyes burning right back at me, ready to take command as I spoke.

And shit, I didn’t even need to speak for what I wanted next.

Ana got on her hands and knees and crawled to the edge of the bed right at me. Her right hand cupped under the root of my cock and pressed it up. Her hand slid up and was replaced by her mouth. She kissed the bottom of my shaft, her lips and tongue trading off. She was so sloppy and horny it was insatiable.

I reached for her back, my fingertips grazing her skin. I stared down and watched her lick and kiss her way all the way up my long and thick dick. She put her hand to the top of my shaft, pulling my dick down, and her mouth opened and eased over me. The warmth of her mouth and the way she tried to muscle her way to move her tongue was enough to make me want to fill her mouth with my cum. I brought my hand to the back of her head and pulled, watching the look of surprise in her eyes as she started to accept another thick inch… followed by another… and another… and…

Ana put both hands flat to the bed and braced herself. I had my hands at the back of her shoulders, pulling. Her eyes shut and she had her mouth as wide as it could go.

That wasn’t good enough for me.

I demanded more.

My darlin’ could take it. My girl could take it.

I gently eased forward, bending my knees a little, giving her another inch of my dick. She let out a growl and choking sound. I pulled back a little and did it again. She made the same sound and I pulled back again. We played this little game for a little bit and I could feel the way the back of her throat reached its breaking point, closing up, squeezing against me. When I pulled back, the sensitive head of my cock scraped along the top of her mouth.

I took my dick out of her mouth and braced myself. My balls were wound up too tight. There was no stopping now. She was going to take this first load into her sexy mouth.

My dick was covered in her spit. She grabbed at the head of my cock and jerked me, twisting her hand, it being so much easier now that my cock was wet from her mouth. She then went right back to work on me. Sucking so perfect on my dick. Up and back, her hands gripping the bed sheets tight.

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