CHAPTER 12

Once they divestedthemselves of all of their clothes, Knox led her back into his bedroom. Candice shoved Knox back on the bed and he obediently laid down. His eyes couldn’t help but rove over her gorgeous curves and fantastic tits. The woman was more than beautiful. She had a classic loveliness and wrenched at his heart. He loved her and didn’t know what he needed to do to prove it to her.

Candice traced the lines of his body with her finger, ignoring his throbbing erection that she had in her hands moments ago. Languidly, she circled his flat brown nipples and slowly made her way past his sculpted abs and defined hipbones.

Knox knew there would be no rushing her if she wanted to take things slow. But fuck, he really hoped that she didn’t.

With a naughty look in her eye, she leaned over and licked the precum on the tip of his erection.

Knox swore and dug his fingers into the bedsheets.

Watching as Candice smirked and leaned down, taking him into her mouth again, the salty musky taste not unpleasant as she. She licked and swirled her tongue around every inch of his dick. Knox couldn’t resist sliding one of his hands into her hair.

She used one hand to jerk him off while her mouth took as much of him as she could. Slowly building up the pressure, she hollowed out her cheeks and pulled him back as far as she could.

“Fucking hell, Candice!” he rasped.

He knew that she loved it when he came unglued. It was far too infrequent. Candice sucked him inside again and pleasured Knox until he couldn’t stand it any longer. He yanked her off his dick and she released him with a pop. Then he sealed his lips on hers, ravishing her mouth, loving the taste of himself on her tongue.

He broke away to whisper, “I want to do so many things to you. Filthy, dirty things that will leave you sore for days.”

Candice felt her arousal jump at such an honest admission. Sex between the two of them had always been good, but she was more than willing to kick things up a notch.

“Why don’t you?” she whispered back.

He paused as if considering. “I don’t want to hurt you or scare you.”

Candice pulled back, cupping his cheeks with her hands. “I want you to let go, Knox. Don’t hold things back from me. I can feel it and that is what hurts.”

He growled and took her mouth once more, his hand sliding between her legs again. She moaned into the kiss as he found just how wet she was for him. He slid two fingers inside, not waiting for her to adjust to him.

He was wild and frantic, and Candice was getting wetter by the second. His thumb circled her distended clit, flicking it gently and rubbing circles. She was gasping, arching, begging for more when he leaned down and bit her nipple.

Candice jerked as her orgasm ripped through her. Spasming around his hand, her pussy clenched hard, trying to pull him deeper inside.

Knox pulled back and grabbed something from the nightstand. He poured some of the lube and began to caress her tiny puckered hole.

Her eyes flew open and she gasped.

“Is this alright?” His voice was like gravel, and she knew that if she told him to stop, he would immediately.

“Yes,” she moaned, loving the feel of his slick fingers tracing the forbidden place.

“You will tell me to stop if you don’t like it?” he pressed.

Candice nodded. “I promise.”

Knox poured more of the tube onto her ass and began to tease the tight opening with his fingertip. She moaned and pressed down against him. They had never talked about it before, but Candice liked the anal play. It wasn’t something that came up in regular conversation, but it showed, once again, how right they were for each other.

His finger slipped inside and they both gasped as her body clamped down on it.

“Just relax, baby. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

“Yes,” she gasped. “Make me feel good. Fill me with your cock.”

Knox’s eyes darkened. “You want my cock in your ass, baby?”

Candice moaned again as he added another finger. “Yes, please.”