Unexpected Eva (Triple Trouble #3)(18)

“Keep doing that, or more, or whatever,” I say breathlessly with a nervous laugh at the absurdity of how my evening has turned out.

And he does, grinning against my wet flesh. His tongue flicks, becoming quicker, wilder. His fingers slide in and out of me at the same time. My pleasure builds fast, so suddenly, moving through every inch of my body.

“Come now, Eva,” he demands.

Knox tugs on my clit ring, sucking it hard, and I clench, trying to hold on to this feeling before I let it all go and a mind-blowing orgasm hits me hard with an intense force. I rasp a deep moan out loud. Knox does too, as I thrust my pussy into his mouth and hold his head between my thighs in a viselike grip. My pussy flutters around his fingers still held deep inside of me.

I call out Knox’s name, like I own him, like he’s mine and I’m his in my euphoric moment. Everything goes black for a second, a reflection of him.

My heart beats fast in my chest. Sheer elation of feeling again.

The clit piercing—best decision ever. It’s heightened all my tiny nerve endings.

It's pure pleasure and I feel blissful as Knox continues to slowly finger fuck me, gently bringing me down off my high.

I release his head between my thighs.

Knox kisses my clit, making me jolt. “Good, Sunshine?”

“Better than good.” I sigh. “The greatest orgasm, ever.”

Amusement dances in his eyes.

He likes that. But it’s true.

“Really?” he asks for confirmation.

“Scouts honor. It was out of this world,” I whisper.

“You were never in the Scouts.” He continues kissing my hot skin as he heads north.

“Nope. But still the truth.” I enjoy his featherlike kisses.

“Taste.” He pushes his fingers into my mouth.

Oh, my God. He’s doing everything to me I have never done before. All with unapologetic confidence and dominance.

I lick and taste myself on his strong digits. My combined curiosity and horny devil inside gets the better of me, and I don’t mind it at all.

“Do you taste how sweet you are?” He removes his fingers.

I nod, speechless.

I frame his face with my hands as he reaches me. “Thank you. That was pretty special.”

“Like you. Special.” He bites his bottom lip.

“And you, Knox.”

We stare at each other.

“Something is changing between us,” he breathes, his eyes full of desire.

He knows I feel this thing between us too. It’s indescribable.

“Of course things have changed. You just finger fucked me and ate me out like a champion. I’ll never be able to look at you the same way ever again.”

“Clit ring. Same.”

“I like it,” I confess, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Make love to me now, Knox.”

He flinches, leaning back slightly.

“Oh shit. I said the wrong thing. I didn’t mean love. I should I have said fuck me. I need you inside of me. Fuck me, Knox,” I say, trembling a little between fear and desire.

Deep in thought, his brows lower.

Did I blow this? Bugger.

I’ve never done this one-night stand thing before.

Note to self: don’t use the word love.

His jaw tics as he clenches it tight.

He pauses, a moment to think, then dips suddenly, proceeding to kiss me with savage lust.

“Bedroom. Now.” He jumps down from the island. He pulls his wallet out of his inside jacket pocket.

“Am I being paid for tonight?” I jest.

“Condoms,” he confirms.

Christ, I am crap at this. Of course!

He sits me up, then proceeds to lift me into his bronzed arms. I wrap my legs around him firmly.

Chest to chest, he walks out of the fine kitchen and dining area and into the darkened hall. I spot the sweeping staircase lined by glass panels leading up into the darkness above.

“You can’t carry me up there. I’m too heavy.”

“Watch me,” he challenges, and he cups my ass cheeks, skimming my pussy lips teasingly.

I’m desperate to see around this awesome space he’s carrying me into, but I want him more.

Knox finally enters his bedroom at the end of the long hallway, gently laying me down on his swimming pool-sized bed. “You’re as light as a dandelion seed in the wind, Eva. I lift heavier at the gym.”

I giggle. Fucking giggle.

Knox flicks a switch by his bedside, illuminating his sacred space and him. I want to look all around; however, my eyes can’t tear themselves away from his sculpted body.

I hold my hand out in invitation, spreading my legs wide.

Come get me, Knox Black.

He pushes his boxers down his lean hips, and I get a full frontal view of his thick length, standing at attention between his legs.

My bold eyes examine his hard, glistening cock.

Whatever he’s selling, I’m buying.

And I was right. He manscapes. Nice.

“Getting a good look?”

I’m not embarrassed. “Let me appreciate this moment. What size shoes do you wear?”

A flash of humor crosses his face. “Twelve.”

“Figures.” He’s massive. Thick. Hung. Like a monument I should worship.

Knox fists his ever-growing cock and I watch with fascination as he strokes himself back and forth.