Page 20 of Hard Knox

His lips returned to my nipples, teasing and biting gently, drawing out more moans from me. I could feel my climax building, climbing higher and higher with every touch. Knox’s eyes locked onto mine, his expression full of passion and desire as he reached down to remove his boxers. I caught a glimpse of his dick. It was very large and in charge, coming at me.

And then his lips met mine again, his tongue penetrating my mouth like foreshadowing, as his hips began to move against mine. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, Knox pushed inside me.

“Oh,” I groaned into his mouth as the sheer size was an utter surprise.

“You alright?” he asked, his voice a low rumble that echoed throughout our small space.

Nodding, I was at a loss for words, unable to articulate how his hardness more than filled me.

Knox was stuffing himself where I wasn’t sure he’d fit, and it was as if the tip of his dick reached the butterflies in my chest and the little creatures were being touched for the first time, trembling. I held my breath as he moved, the feeling almost too much. Once he was really in, it was like a bolt of lightning, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire body. I groaned out his name, my body trembling with pleasure as he pressed further.

Knox’s eyes never left mine. Once I adjusted to the feeling, our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, his thrust sending waves of ecstasy coursing through me. The feeling was intense. This wasn’t just physical—there was a deep emotional component that neither of us could deny. As I wrapped my legs around him, I felt a connection like no other.

“You okay, baby?” He asked again.

The way he called me baby as he moved in me turned me into putty at his command. My mouth moved, but I couldn’t answer him. Our connection was deeper than I ever imagined, and I felt myself becoming more and more in tune with this biker.

Every thrust, every touch, every whispered word added fuel to the fire that burned between us. Our bodies seemed to meld together, becoming one at that moment. It was as if the world around us disappeared, leaving just us two in our own little universe, where nothing else mattered.

The sheets were a mess under us, tangled with our bodies and our sweat. Our breaths were ragged, our hearts pounding with the intensity of our emotions. I could feel his heartbeat thudding against mine, matching his rhythm to mine, creating a symphony of desire and love.

Knox looked into my eyes as he continued to thrust into me. I met his gaze, my own eyes filled with love and desire, and I knew that this was it. This was the man I wanted to be with, the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. This was it, me giving my all to him, mind, body and soul on a silver platter.

I felt myself reaching a peak, an orgasm that threatened to consume me. And just as I was about to lose myself in the ecstasy, Knox whispered something in my ear.

“I love you, Eliza,” he said, his voice a growl more than a whisper.

The words sent convulsions through me like nothing I had ever heard before. Here I was seriously falling, and he was declaring his love for me, me wrapped around him, intertwined in every sense of the word. It was breathtaking, and it added a new depth to the passion that was already consuming us.

Our connection deepened, transcending the physical. It was a mingling of souls, of hearts that had been cautiously orbiting each other, finally colliding in a burst of passion and affection.

As if to underscore the intensity of his feelings, Knox’s movements grew harder, more fervent. His hips pistoned against me, driving us both closer to the edge. I clung to him, my nails digging into his back, my breaths coming in jagged gasps. My orgasm built and built, every sensitive part of me burning with pleasure, every nerve ending enthralled.

And then, as the world seemed to be suspended in time, I felt it, the climax I’d been racing toward. My body shook, every muscle trembled, and I hollered out before I lifted away.

I realized, in that moment, I truly loved him, too. My heart swelled, and I knew if he ever left me, I would be devastated. As an orgasm washed over me, I wanted to tell him I felt the same. That I loved him, but my emotions came out in an unintelligent moan. Gripping him tightly, I felt his body shake with his own release. He pulled out just in the nick of time, and I lost the courage to tell him just as quick. We lay there, spent, and panting, wrapped in each other’s arms.

Later, as we still lay entwined, the silence was comfortable. Knox stirred slightly, bringing me closer to his vast chest.

“This… us… it feels right,” he said softly, almost as if he was voicing both our thoughts.

“It does,” I agreed, my head resting against his heart, listening to the steady beat.

Tonight, I had discovered something precious, a connection that went beyond the physical. This was just the beginning, and as I closed my eyes, I felt a sense of peace envelop me.

I should’ve known it wouldn’t last.

Chapter 10

Knox

The ride back to Eliza’s place was mostly filled with the echoes of that standoff. I couldn’t wrap my mind around Eliza not telling me her ex-husband was still in her and Emma’s life. Hearing he’d been her abuser was even worse. Once we got to her house, my need to protect and comfort her was pounding through me like a drum. We headed inside.

“Eliza,” I started, my voice deep and a bit rough from the tension of our earlier argument. “I know you ain’t like them other women I’ve known. And that’s damn good, ‘cause I don’t want them. I want you.”

Seeing her face soften at my words felt like winning a long, hard race. I stepped closer, feeling the pull between us like a physical thing, my hands finding her arms, running up to her shoulders. “I love your body,” I murmured, my lips finding the path from her ear down her neck, each kiss laid down like a promise. “And your mind… your strength, your resilience. It’s all incredible to me.”

The doubts that might’ve been creeping around the edges of our fight seemed to dissolve as she leaned into me. “Knox,” she breathed out, her hands gripping my back, pulling me even closer.