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Knox

“Good morning, baby,” Isay, wrapping Harlow in my arms as she wakes up.

“Good morning,” she smiles. “You seem like you’re in a good mood.”

Hell yes, I’m in a good mood.

The way we fucked after we came back from the club last night was something else entirely.

Not that I thought I could get enough of her before, but I sure as hell won’t be able to get enough of her now.

“I’ve been in a good mood quite a bit recently, I think,” I say as I pull her closer, kissing her softly.

“Yeah?” Harlow teases, lips ghosting over mine. “And why is that?”

“Because I have you in my bed. That would put anyone in a good mood.”

She smiles at me, bright and happy. “Sweet talker.”

“Hey, I’m speaking from experience here, Lo.” I kiss her deeply, leaving my lips brushing against hers after. “With theway I get to have you every night, I’ve got a good bit of personal experience to verify it.”

“And what about the way you had me last night?” she asks, fingertips dancing up my bare chest.

I graze my hands down her back before tightly cupping her ass. “Nobody else gets to have you like that. Nobody is going to take you bare and fill up your tight cunt, leaving their cum dripping out of you, except for me.”

“Is that so?” she taunts. Her hand ghosts my chest again, this time downward, as she slowly works her way to my half-hard cock. “You’re getting turned on just thinking about it.”

She starts lazily stroking my length, and in no time, I’m fully hard. “I get turned on just being around you, Harlow.” I groan as she starts moving her hand faster.

“Damn, you know how to make a girl feel wanted.”

“Baby,” I grunt, barely able to focus right now, “Ialwayswant you. Fucking always.”

“Mmm,” she says, planting kisses down my neck. “So, what do youwantme to do right now, Knox?”

“On your knees,” I reply breathlessly. “Get on your fucking knees. I want you to choke on me.”

Harlow’s look is devious,sinful, as she crawls backward down the bed, sliding off and falling to her knees. “Come over here,” she beckons, hooking her index finger to coax me down the bed. “I’m ready to choke.”

God, she’s perfect.

I crawl to the foot of the bed, sitting myself down on the edge with Harlow on her knees in front of me.

Such a pretty sight.

Without me saying anything, she leans forward, spitting on my shaft before taking her hand and spreading it down my length. With her fist around the base, she closes her mouth over the tip and starts sucking.

“Fuck,” I moan. “Fucking love your mouth, Lo.”

She works her mouth down halfway while running her tongue along the underside of my dick. I bring my hands to her head, grabbing a fistful of hair with each one, as I catch a glimpse of us in the mirror on the wall opposite my bed.

“Goddamn, I love watching your ass in the mirror.” She smiles with her eyes as she places her hands on my thighs, slowly taking me further.

She stands now, bending over to keep the top half of her body parallel to the ground. And with this position, she can take me even deeper.

“Shit,” I say softly as I watch Harlow take in all of me. Every goddamn inch. The head of my cock is buried in her fucking throat. “Didn’t know… you could… deepthroat.Fucking hell.”

She keeps her eyes on me and brings a hand to cup my balls as she starts humming.

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