“What if I don’t want you to cum?” He brushed his lips against hers. “What if I stop fucking you? If I make you hold it?”
He had no intention of doing either of those things. He wanted her to cum, wanted her to drench his dick to where it felt as if there was no barrier of latex between them, but the desperation that took over her eyes at his questions was erotic.
“No, Knox, baby, please.”
His dick twitched. “You sound so pretty, begging me to let you cum.” He nipped her bottom lip. “But what do I get if I let you?”
He knew she couldn’t hold out much longer and could feel her legs shaking in his grip. She was right there, ready to topple over the edge.
“Whatever you want. Just…please don’t stop.”
Knox smirked against her lips as his hips picked up speed. The thought of stopping had never crossed his mind, but she didn’t know that. The relentless need she had to cum, for him to make her cum was nothing short of an ego boost that rocketed to his dick.
“Fuck!” Aiva exclaimed after several thrusts, and he could feel her cum on his dick. Her grip on his biceps tightened as her legs shook.
He fucked her through it. Gradually slowing before coming to a stop as he placed soft kisses on her lips, and lowered her still shaking legs to the bed. Aiva removed her hands from his arms and cupped his face.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous cumming for me,” he stated. He rotated his hips, pulling a gasp from her before pulling out.
Knox turned her onto her side and laid behind her. He hiked her leg up, taking it once again over his arm, and slipped his dick back inside her. She moaned as she reached back, her hand flattening against his abdomen.
“Knox, wait.”
“Move your hand.”
“Baby,” she whimpered.
“You told me I could fuck you how I wanted to, and right now…” He pulled out, jutted his hips, and thrust back in deep, causing her to moan loudly. “I want to fuck you like this. With your pussy still sensitive and quivering on my dick.” Another hard thrust. “Are you going to be a good girl and let me?”
Aiva’s response was to move her hand, and Knox kissed her shoulder. He hiked her leg up higher; her knee almost touching her ear, and slid his other arm under her. He wrapped his hand around her throat, tipping her head back against his shoulder.
“Now, let’s see if we can give your sister something to tease you about tomorrow.”
Aiva moaned at his words, and he thrust into her depths. He had plans on them keeping every room in the vicinity up. When their vacation ended, he was sure their neighbors would despise them.
38
THey’d docked at noon and did one excursion, which comprised hiking through the jungle, as Eva had put it, to see different historic landmarks and do several zip lines. It was a three-hour excursion, after which they had a late lunch. Now, they were taking in the island’s beauty while shopping. Aiva leaned into his side, and Knox glanced down at her before stopping her. They’d practically been walking for the past four hours, and he had not been gentle last night. He stepped in front of her, bending down and taking her thighs into his arms. Instinctually, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and he allowed her onto his back.
“Ooh, Ali, me too,” Lila stated, and Knox looked over to find him with a raised brow at his sister.
“Uh, no. Make Ezra carry you around. I am not responsible for you for the duration of this trip. That became his job when you decided you wanted to flirt and shit.”
“You get on my nerves,” Lila responded, but turned her attention to Ezra. “Let me on your back.”
Ezra raised a brow. “That didn’t sound like a question. Ask me nicely,” he teased.
“You both hate me, huh?” Lila asked, looking at his friend and her brother. “Will you please carry me?”
“That wasn’t so hard,” Ezra responded, turning around for her.
“Oof! Eva, I will throw you on the ground,” Ali threatened, and Knox couldn’t help but laugh as the mentioned woman now clung to her brother’s back like a koala, having jumped on when he wasn’t paying attention.
“No, you won’t. Be a good little brother and carry me,” she countered.
“Stop calling me your little brother. You’re barely nine months older than me.”
“Nine months and four days, but who’s counting?” Eva responded with a shit-eating grin, and Knox thought Ali would really throw her to the ground. Instead, he situated his arms under her as he rolled his eyes.