HARD KNOX(28)

But then that was it.

After that… Knox f*cked me. And the more he f*cked me, the more my mind raced and wanted it more. The second the little tingles of pain subsided, the pleasure that replaced it was like nothing I ever felt before.

We ended up going at it twice before his phone started to ring.

I had a third time in mind but he had to go.

That was the saga of our lives. We were never really together and never really alone. Just fleeting moments where we could sort of stop time and enjoy each other.

Knox dressed and I stayed naked.

He then scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom. I didn’t want to wash him off my body but he warned me that I smelled like outlaw sex. That was fine by me but I got in the shower anyway.

I was so giddy, curled up in the covers, trying to sleep. But I kept looking up and looking across the yard, wanting to see his light turn on. I just wanted to be with him. Like really be with him. I wanted our own place, bed, life, and time together.

I fell asleep with a smile on my face, not knowing that just a few miles away Knox was going to get shot.





chapter seventeen


(ana)



NOW



He held deep inside my body as he came. I felt every pulse of his huge cock, reaching depths that only Knox could hit. My body was his playground and nobody could or would ever come close to what he did to me.

The hot shower water pounded against my lower back. My hands were inches above the faucet, my hands slipping down the sweaty tiles. Each thrust from behind was louder than normal because of the extra wetness from the shower.

Knox’s hands crept around my body and slid up my body, cupping my breasts. He pulled at me, making me stand. The pressure of his cock still inside me left my legs trembling. I felt so weak but felt so damn good at the same time.

I reached back with one hand, touching the tree trunk sized left leg of his. I reached up with my other hand and clawed at his sexy face. I turned my head and instantly, we started to kiss.

Knox exited my body, leaving a flood between my legs. He turned me around and pinned me against the tiled wall. My fingers scaled his entire body. Starting at his shoulders, I went down. His biceps were like boulders. His triceps had a natural horseshoe shape to them. Even his forearms were thick with muscle and all I could imagine was it coming from throttling his motorcycle.

Oh, his motorcycle. I couldn’t wait to ride on that thing again…

I touched his insane chest, my body unable to process how much he’d changed. My * ached to be touched again but I was tapped out. From last night to this morning… now the shower… it was like we were catching up on all those years missed.

I think I slept for four hours tops.

Every time one of us stirred in our sleep, our hands went for the other.

I woke out of sleep to find myself kissing down Knox’s stomach. Before I knew it, I had a mouthful of his cock and was going to town on him. I was never like that before. I couldn’t get enough of him. And when he finished, I fell right back asleep. A couple hours later I was having a wild dream about him. I felt myself getting wetter by the second. I grabbed the sheets and sighed. I feared I was going to orgasm in my sleep… have a wet dream right next to Knox. I forced myself to wake up only to find Knox between my legs, devouring me.

“I can’t get enough of you, darlin’,” he said to me, our lips still touching.

The shower water wasn’t going to stay hot for much longer. And I knew the wild risk of having Knox in my apartment. If Porter showed up…

I scratched at his face and nodded. “I know, Knox. But how does this work?”

“It just does,” he said. He kissed my neck and made a line down with his tongue. “Trust me, Ana. It just does.” His warm breath spread over my left breast. My nipples were already hard and had been for at least an hour straight. His tongue rolled around my nipple and he groaned. “I’m going to protect you for the rest of my life. The way it was meant to be.”

He latched to my breast and sucked so hard, my eyes watered… but so did my *.

His fingers slipped between my legs again, massaging me with circles.

“Well, look who’s ready to f*ck again,” he said and stood back up.

I opened my legs and pressed my back against the tile. I reached down and grabbed his heavy cock and placed him against me.

Knox guided himself back into my body. I bit my lip and felt him tear into me. Sliding in inch by thick inch. Deeper by the second. His forehead touching mine. Showing me his teeth like a hungry animal.

His hands grabbed my ass and pulled, making damn sure he was deep as possible.

And he held there.

We just stared at each other, falling in love all over again.

The situation was so dangerous… but it was going to get much more dangerous…





I watched him put on his leather cut and it was so hot. He was a giant to me. A monster. My monster. The years of being an outlaw had been kind to his body, even if he had taken beatings, been shot and stabbed. His ink covered the scar from that first time he was shot. Right after our first time together. My first time ever.

That seemed to be our trend.

For everything good, something bad happened.

I didn’t want to live my life like that or think of life that way, but it was a pattern with me and Knox.