Page 37 of The Traitor

Allowing her to keep him in the vulnerable position, he felt her teeth scrape his neck. It would have been easy to overcome her, to dominate her, but he relished being like this with her, having her desire his body, wanting him, after the greatest scare of his life. In fact, he wouldn’t mind being marked by her as a reminder of what he’d almost lost.

Desire flared between them. His denim-clad hips pumped up, rubbing between her legs, and she pressed harder against him while never ceasing her own explorations. Knox had to fight his instincts and let her lead when her teeth sunk into his shoulder. The searing pain made him groan, and of their own accord, his hands tore the panties she had on before cupping her sex and squeezing hard.

Josie shivered, but took her sweet time releasing him. Her teeth were soon replaced by her tongue and lips. “Remove your pants. Now.”

Knox didn’t have to be convinced for long and worked hard at shoving down his wet pants as she got to her knees and started to remove her bra. Bracing his long legs in the corner of the shower stall, he left his hands relaxed and loose as his sides, allowing her a tiny bit of control.

The woman over him showed no sign of hesitation as she trailed her delectable mouth over his chest and torso, using every one of her feminine wiles to make him squirm under her. He could smell her arousal mixing with the steam, and saliva pooled in his mouth at the memory of her taste.

Hesitation returned when she bit his hips, her breath on his erection. Josie looked at it as if she wondered what to do, and it made him both smile and groan. “I’m old, baby, have mercy on me.”

Laughter echoed against the tiles, quickly followed by his gasp when she licked him like an ice cream cone from balls to tip. His thigh muscles shook, and he was unable to spread his legs wider in the confined space. Seeing Josie go down on him while on her knees, her ass high in the air, with the faint reflection of her sex against the foggy glass was damn sexy. Her heavy breasts swung lightly, her pointy nipples grazing the wet tiles. Her tongue turned into a snake when she looked up at him. Josie seized the base of his cock with her fist and started to weave a maddening pattern on his sensitive underside just before sucking its head. There was uncertainty in her movements, but she held her teeth at bay and what she lacked in technique, she amply compensated with enthusiasm and incredible visuals.

No other woman who’d ever given him a blowjob had made him feel like a king and a savage at the same time. “Baby, come here. I love your mouth, but I’m desperate for your pussy.”

How he wished they had more space, but he would make do with what they had. There would be plenty of other times to christen every surface of his home until their combined scent permeated the walls.

Josie started to straddle his thighs with her knees, but he had another idea, one that would protect her knees and make him last longer.

He positioned her so she was sitting facing him, her legs around his waist. In that position, he would be better able to control his upward motion, intensity, and speed.

As he pulled her closer, Josie grabbed his cock between them and started stroking him. “Babe, it feels a little too nice. Be a good girl and put it where it belongs.”

Knees wide, she straightened a bit and let herself descend upon him. Slick and tight, Knox’s hands went to her hips, holding her hard to steady her and to avoid making a fool of himself.

The water and the steam blurred his vision, but he didn’t need to see the details to be overwhelmed by the woman who had him balls deep inside her.

He loved her wealth of curves and blushing skin, her jiggling breasts as her body undulated. In this position, only her pussy was squeezing him, not enough to make him come, but enough to make him see paradise. Her tits were now rubbing against his chest, but he wanted more. He needed to see her fly, to see her submit to his body before he allowed himself release.

“Lean back, my beauty. Put your hands on my knees and let me do the rest.”

She obeyed him immediately, hazel irises glazed with desire as the water fell over her offered body like she was a goddess of the sea. She was a vision of haunting fantasy.

His hands started to caress the offered flesh, starting with her magnificent breasts. He cupped them eagerly, caressing and teasing, adding some pain when he pinched her nipples.

Her body tried to twist away, and he enjoyed seeing her squirm. His rough palms drifted down her magnificent belly, reaching the apex of her thighs, where his cock was embedded so deep.

Bracing his feet against the wall in front of him, he slid his fingers over her and quickly found her engorged clit peeking out of its hood, pushed out by how full she was with him.

Knox repressed the tightening low down in his spine at the sight of Josie offering herself like the spoils of war. “Move your hips for me.”

Josie licked her lips and started rotating her pelvis, eliciting a moan from both of them. However, he was determined he wouldn’t be the one who went off first.

His hand moved to where they were linked and he made a careful circle around her clit without touching it before going up again to tease her body, discovering sensitive new territory that made her tense, jump, and freeze. He explored her, treating her body as his own personal playground, and she wasn’t hesitant in letting him know how his touch affected her.

Knox didn’t have to tell her to keep moving her hips, they had become restless, making them both burn, tormenting them without the immediate possibility of release.

The fingernails of his free hand traced a tantalizing path around and around her breasts, and he could see the goosebumps appearing on her skin before being soothed by the warm water cascading over her.

“Knox…”

He smiled. “Ah! And she speaks. But does she beg?”

Desperation appeared on her face. “Knox, please…”

Featherlike, he glided his hands over her ribs. Her breathing accelerated, so did the pumping of her hips as he delved lower still.

“What do you want from me, Josie? I’m kind of lost here. I need clear instructions if you want me to help you.”

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