Page 12 of Beauty and her Billionaire Beast
I fumble with his zipper for a second too long, and soon, Knox covers my hand with his, pressing my palm onto his substantial bulge. I’m so wet between my legs already, but touching him there, feeling all that thick,corded muscle, so hard and so ready for me, it causes my clit to tingle and my core to throb. A second later he undoes the zipper himself, dragging my panties down my legs, leaving us bothexposed.
As he stands, I’m well aware that there’s nothing in our way anymore, and it feels incredible. My skin is burning up, I’m boiling over with lust, and a wave of heat is radiating from Knox’sbody.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, beautiful girl,” Knox says at my ear as he picks me up again and presses his body against mine once more. “This is crazy…what we’re doing. Belle, you have no idea how much I fucking wantyou.”
I melt in his arms and then he kisses me hard, as if I’m his oxygen tank and he needs me to survive. As he does, he presses his hips onto mine, grinding his hot,bare erection along my folds, driving his tongue into my mouth at the same pace, and I can hardly breathe. He hasn’t entered me yet but I’m already at the brink ofinsanity.
His hand moves down my arms to my hips, his fingers brushing against my inner thighs. I’m so hypersensitive in that area of my body now, and I know it’s because of him. I shudder without any ability to stop myself,responsive to his every light touch and I don’t feel an ounce of self-consciousness about it. Because it’s him. His hands, his mouth, his body, they all belong on me. His hand travels higher, and higher... His teasing is beyond provocation, the tension’s damn near killing me. I need him inside of me so badly I couldscream.
I whimper into his mouth when he gently flicks my clit. A few strumsof his fingertips along the spot and without warning, he sends me to a shuddering, powerful climax I didn’t know I had inme.
“Oh God…” I cry out, not caring anymore about who can hear me on the other side of this door. I’m someone else for a little while longer, thank goodness my shy side hasn’t cramped my style this onetime.
I’m out of my mind, blissful and incapable of rationalthought while pleasure bursts through me, expanding to every part of my body. I’m only partially aware of the sound of crinkling, then the rip of what must be a condom wrapper. His tongue finds mine, greedily exploring, and before I know it, he tightens his grip on my thighs. He thrusts his hips forward, and pushes past my folds, burying into me in one firm, rough movement that cause my eyes tosnap shut and my body to go wild. I feel animalistic, crazy, like I’m about to lose myselfcompletely.
Because it’s him. It’s Knox. My Knox. My friend has claimed me, he has taken complete and total control of my body, and I’m more than willing to give myself over to this new person inside me if he’ll continue to make me feel thisgood.
My nails dig hard into Knox’s shoulders ashe pulls back and slams into me. Each time is harder and faster than the time before. The pressure deep in my womb grows and intensifies with each thrust. Every possible right spot is being hit, and my body has no choice but to brace for the tsunami wave that’s about to crash down onme.
“Belle.” Knox’s deep, sexy voice invades my ears, pierces my psyche and has its way with every cellin my body, all the way to my core. “You’re mine, Belle. I should’ve made youmine.”
It could’ve always been likethis.
A part of me wants to turn that idea over in my mind, to overanalyze his insane statement, but it’s lost in the heated bliss that spreads through me. An orgasm crashes over me in an overpowering wave, stripping me of everything but pleasure. I whimper, melt intonothingness, while my overheated body clings desperately to Knox. We’re covered in sweat as my pleasure consumes me, and again, Knox presses his lips to mine. He swallows up my sounds as he continues to claim me with every jerk of his hips and with each and every inch he buries deep inside me. Soon, his body tenses, and each movement becomes rougher, shaper, deeper until he utters my name on hislips as he comes deep withinme.
We remain in that spot, catching our breaths, silent in our bliss for some time. Thoughts begin to return, as does sanity and logic. I’m sure that we were both right. We shouldn’t have taken things this far, but it’s too late. We’ve created a type of bond that shouldn’t exist between us. The urge is strong to cling onto our connection. I want to turn itinto something more than a fling. But I know full well that any second now, Knox will pull out of me, throw his clothes on, and walk away, ending absolutelyeverything.
Disappointment and regret crush me before he can even let me go, but I don’t let it show. I walked into this with my eyes open. It’s a fling, a one-time deal, so this emotional crap isridiculous.
Knox Steele willnever bemine.
He helps me to my feet, and once we’re dressed and looking more or less respectable again, he kisses myforehead.
“Ready to go?” Knoxwhispers.
I don’t make any attempt to meet his gaze. I don’t want to see the look of finality in those eyes. “Sure. I need to call acab.”
“That’s not necessary. My driver will get youhome.”
“Are you sure?” I askand he nods. “Okay. Thanks. Let me just freshen up a bit first. I’ll meet you near the front entrance in a few minutes.” I hate lying, but I don’t want to endure a carride.
“Sounds good, gorgeous. See youthere.”
A clean getaway is the onlyway.
