Page 94 of In the Long Run
My thighs clench and he laughs softly, pushing a finger inside me.
‘You like that, huh?’
I gasp when he adds another finger and starts pumping them.With his other hand, he tugs at my nipples.Pulling at them roughly.Making me spiral.
‘You’re so beautiful right now.I wish I had my face between your legs.’
That makes two of us.
He quickens his pace, presses his thumb against my clit.
‘I’ve never tasted anything better than your cum, Gen.It was sweet.Just like you.’
Who knew Knox Watson had this mouth on him?
His cock twitches and I groan into my palm.He likes that.I can tell by the way he squeezes my breasts together, bites my shoulder.
‘Please,’ I whimper, drawing much-needed oxygen into my lungs but it’s not enough.I need more of everything.Pleasure rises inside me and everything blurs.The shadowy room.The rustle of the bedsheets.The heat of his cock, pressed up against my ass.
‘You’re close, aren’t you?’
The way he’s able to read my body so accurately adds an intoxicating layer to my pleasure, sets everything on fire.As I tumble into bliss, Knox presses his hand over mine, helping cover my mouth.
‘It’s okay,’ he whispers, his hand quickening, thumb rubbing my clit the way I like.‘I’ve got you.’
My eyes flutter closed as pleasure shimmers throughout my body, stealing my ability to speak or do anything but ride out my orgasm.Eventually I go limp.My body is so heavy, my heart so happy.
Knox holds me until I’m strong enough to rise up onto my elbows.
‘Do you want to?’I gesture towards his cock, where it strains against his underwear.
He smiles tightly.‘There’s no way I can be quiet.Not the first time I get to be inside you, Gen.’
I lick my lips.Think about all the things he’s just told me.‘I might have a solution for that.’I lift my eyebrows.I’ve never done this before – too self-conscious about whether or not my partner would be into it or if I have the coordination to pull it off, but I know Knox won’t laugh at me.
That he wants me the same way I want him.
I brush the hair off his forehead and climb up onto my knees, which press into his side.
He scrunches his eyes closed and the corner of his mouth tips down into something that looks like a frown, but I don’t think it is.It’s frustration.It’s the fight inside him as he tries to do the right thing.Tries to put himself last again.
No way am I about to allow that.
‘Do you trust me?’I ask.
His eyes fly open.‘Of course.’
‘Then take your pants off.’
He shakes his head slowly.‘Gen, baby.Eug’s a light sleeper.I’m not going to be able to control myself.Believe me, I never thought I’d be saying no to you but …’
I pull off my top, push my leggings and ruined, stretched-out panties down to my knees.‘I’ve got you,’ I say, loving the way his eyes darken with want.How his stomach muscles – and God, there are so many – clench.
I step off the bed and out of my clothes.Feeling exposed but safe.‘Scoot down the bed,’ I say, and I can tell the second he figures out where this is going.His mouth drops open and I kind of love shocking him.‘I did what you said.It’s my turn to be in charge.’
‘Yes, ma’am.’He finishes it off with a devilish wink that has more heat rushing to my core.The ache inside me intensifies when he yanks his boxer briefs off.
This is the bit I’m most nervous about.What’s stopped me from doing this before.What if he doesn’t like it?What if I do it wrong?What if I smother him?
