HARD KNOX(38)

So I gripped the head of his cock tight and squeezed.

He twisted his fingers again and I felt myself ready to explode. Then he pressed his thumb against my clit and that was all I could manage. I sucked in a breath and crunched forward, trying to hold back a scream. I looked at Knox, desperate to really let go. He knew just what to do.

He kissed me.

Our mouths open wide, kissing, and I was finally able to moan.

I rocked hard against his fingers as I came, holding onto his dick like a rail for balance.

My ass jumped up and bounced back down a few times.

Then I went limp, right there in my bed, gasping for air. My hand was still holding his cock though. So I started to jerk him off. I knew a man like Knox wanted more and I would have given him everything. I started to sit up but he put a hand to my shoulder and shook his head.

“Right there, darlin’,” he whispered. “Stay right there.”

So I did.

I laid back on the bed, my hand stroking his amazing cock. It was torturous yet beautiful at the same time. Watching the look on his face. The ways his lip curled when I touched the root of his dick. The way he thrust at me when I scaled all the way to his tip.

When a clear liquid seeped from his tip, I licked my lips, desperate to taste him.

I looked into his eyes, seeking approval.

He was my outlaw, I was his darlin’. I loved every second of it.

Knox pulled at the back of my head. “Go ahead, darlin’. Taste.”

I lunged forward as though I hadn’t had a drop to drink in days.

The tip of my tongue curled and ran along the clear liquid. I lapped up his pre-cum and then crashed back to the bed.

My toes curled and between my legs, I was still a throbbing mess.

And speaking of throbbing…

I felt Knox’s dick filling even more. An impossibly big dick and it got even bigger right before he came.

He reached with his right hand and lifted up my shirt a little more. Just below my breasts.

He trailed his finger down to my belly button and grinned. “Right here, darlin’. That’s my target.”

My mouth fell open and I couldn’t speak.

He leaned over my bed and put both his hands to the wall. His body rocked back and forth as he started to f*ck my hand.

Holyshitholyshitholyshitholyshit…

It ran through my mind a million times.

Knox sucked in a deeper breath and when he exhaled, it was with a low, hungry growl.

His body jerked and the first spurt of cum splashed against my belly. The sudden warmth made me jump as I pulled at him, aiming it at me. The second spurt filled my belly button with ease. From there, my hand just pumped to the pulsing rhythm of his cock. I had never seen so much cum in my life. It oozed down each side of my body, warm and tickling. When I took deep breaths, it poured out of my belly button.

My hand was smothered and sticky.

I squeezed at the head of his cock a few more times, making sure there was nothing to waste.

Knox looked down at me as he leaned over the bed. “Goddamn, darlin’. I never do that. Not with a sweet * between your legs or that f*cking mouth of yours. But, goddamn, that was good.”

I took my hand away and placed it to my stomach. I was a mess of sex.

He slowly reached down and dipped his middle finger into the pool of jizz in my belly button. When he took his finger away, I had no idea what he was doing.

Until he placed his finger to my lips. I opened my mouth and licked the salty reward from his finger. My * ached and I felt myself thrust, unable to control my needs.

“Aw, darlin’,” he whispered. “You’re not finished all the way yet.”

Before I could say a word, Knox dipped that same middle finger between my legs, finding my tender clit.

I gasped and jumped up, his cum pouring down my body. “Shit. Knox.”

A second later, his phone started to beep.

“Fuck,” he growled.

He grabbed the phone and gritted his teeth, curling his lip.

“Knox…”

“I have to ride, darlin’,” he said. “That was my old man. He needs me. Something went bad at a drop. King and Slam are in a pinch and they need me.”

I grabbed his wrist, ready to plead my life to him. But I saw it in his eyes. In the matter of a few seconds he went from wild sex to wild outlaw.

He hooked his pointer finger to my * and sank it deep in me just once. When he pulled it away, he brought his finger to his mouth and licked.

“That’s going to keep me going all f*cking night, Ana,” he said. “I’ll be back in the daylight for some breakfast.”

Knox kissed my forehead, then my nose.

He left me quivering and lingering. It was so bad that I clutched the sheets with both hands, not sure whether to scream or cry.

My outlaw had left to do his thing and that meant I didn’t know if he would come back alive.

And me… being Knox’s darlin’… I cleaned up and waited by the window for him to come back.

I hated we never had a date. I hated nothing about us was normal.

But all that hate slipped away each time I saw him.

I told myself I’d love him forever - no matter what.





twenty-two



(ana)



NOW



The memory crashed into me hard. For such a long time Knox and me bounced back and forth between something serious and just two people fooling around. It was hard to train my heart to believe we were just fooling around because when I looked into his eyes, I felt something. And I knew he did too.