Page 27 of Keep Me Safe: A Small Town Suspenseful Love Story

“Tell me a secret.”

“I want to bend you over the couch in my office. I want you to wear that little dress you had on the other night.”

I swallowed hard, my arms lowering as he stepped forward. I swung up towards his face and he dodged it, grabbing my wrist and yanking me against his chest. He leaned in and whispered, “I want to fuck that pretty little mouth while you stare up at me with those bright eyes.”

I tried to press myself harder against him, aching for some relief from the heavy throbbing between my thighs. Fighting back a childish whine, my gloved hand connected lightly with his side. “Looks like you could use some practice,” I said haughtily as I bounced around on the balls of my feet.

Knox’s eyes went to my chest and I knew he could see my nipples poking through the thin material of my tank top. He moved towards me slowly, purposefully, until I was backed up against the ropes. He was pressed against me and I could feel his cock against my abdomen. With fire in his eyes he whispered, “I bet your nipples are still as sensitive as they were the first time I touched them. I remember the way you shook the first time I put my mouth on them. Remember the first time I scraped my teeth against them? You nearly came.”

My cheeks flushed and I looked down, pressing my forehead again

st his chest. Shaking my hands back and forth I was thankful that the gloves were too big as they slipped off my my hands and fell to the floor. The instant they were off I was all over him. My fingers roamed over his back, kneading the strong muscles of his shoulders while he pressed hot, wet kisses to my shoulder, tugging the strap down my arm before sinking his teeth into the skin there, a moan erupting from me. My nails skated over the smooth skin of his abdomen and up over his chest until my arms were looped around his neck and our eyes were boring into each other.

Knox looked frustrated as he said, “As much as I want to fuck you right here right now, there are plenty of windows and I have no interest in letting anyone else look at your naked body. Come on,” he said and took my hand, leading me out of the ring. I waited as he turned all the lights off and made sure the door was locked before leading me to his office and closing the door behind us.

This is really happening. I’m really about to have sex with Knox Fitzgerald for the first time in five years. Shit.

Taking a deep breath and refusing to let my nerves get the best of me I backed up until my butt hit the edge of his desk. He eyed me, jaw clenched and nostrils flared as he moved forward, leaning down so that he was eye level with me and his palms were flat against the mahogany.

Knox leaned forward and kissed me, dipping his tongue into my mouth and exploring thoroughly until I was out of breath. Teasing me. Tasting me.

My mind was spinning and I couldn’t believe it was finally happening again. Me and Knox, wrapping myself around him until we couldn’t tell where he ended and I began.

His fingertips trailed along my waist until he lifted me up and sat me down on the edge of the desk, my arms around his shoulders. I caught his bottom lip between my teeth and tugged, earning a delicious groan from him as he thrust his hips forward, his hard cock pressing against the apex of my thighs. The groan he gave was low, guttural, and went right through me as he scooped me up, the big hands that I loved so much gripping my ass while my legs locked around his waist.

“Are you crazy?” I laughed, pushing my hands through his hair so the thick strands stood up wildly.

“Five fucking years I’ve been waiting to bury myself inside you again. I’m fucking insane for you, Abbs.”

Insane for you. Those three words swam around my head as I reached down and tore my tank top over my head. My bra went next and Knox growled before latching his greedy mouth onto one of my nipples, sucking it to the roof of his mouth while I cried out and arched my back. He moved and pressed me back against the cold office wall, a gasp falling from my lips as he ground against me.

“Knox, please,” I begged shamelessly as his teeth scraped against one pink, pebbled nipple. He released it with a pop that would have made me blush if I wasn’t craving the dirty, hot things he wanted to do to me. His pupils were dilated as he looked at me and then I felt myself sliding down his body, my nails scratching against his chest in a way that made his jaw clench.

His warm hands slid up my back and over my shoulders, fingers flitting over the pulse at my throat. My own fingers hooked into the waistband of his shorts and I dragged them down revealing the hard, thick length of him. My mouth watered as I wrapped my hand around it and pumped him once, twice. Knox cupped my cheek with one hand and dropped his face to my neck with a low groan while I continued to stroke him. The bead of pre-come on his tip made me clench my thighs and I swiped my thumb across it before sticking it in my mouth, looking directly into his eyes while I did.

“Fuck,” Knox growled and pulled back, yanking my shorts down my legs and tossing them away before making quick work of my sneakers.

Old habits apparently die hard because I automatically went to cover up by pressing myself against him, old insecurities bubbling back up as much as I tried to fight it. Knox, sensing my sudden shyness, gripped my upper arms and held me against the wall, his hands squeezing my affectionately. He looked me up and down, eyes freezing at the apex of my thighs. Slowly, he slid a finger up my slit and my hips involuntarily bucked as heat spread through my belly. “I’ve never seen your pussy bare like this before.”

I sent a silent prayer up to the heavens and thanked God that I started getting a wax.

He repeated the motion again, this time applying a little pressure to my clit. I threw my head back with a moan, my eyes squeezing shut.

“Lift one leg up,” he commanded and reached down with his free hand, wrapped it around the back of my knee, pulled it up and wrapped it around his waist. His fingers slid from my clit down to my entrance and my eyes flew open when I felt him slide two long, skilled fingers inside me, curling up while I clenched around him.

“That’s my girl,” he said with a smile, pumping and stroking deliciously.

“Knox,” I gasped as a heat spread through my belly. I was close, so fucking close.

My skin was hot and I felt like I was on fire as he worked his fingers in and out, curling them up. He gave a low, dangerous laugh when I jerked against him and whined, needing more. I needed all of him.

“You gonna come for me, baby? Come all over my fucking fingers,” he growled, pressing his thumb against my clit and moving in maddening circles.

That was all it took, and I fucking detonated.

I came hard, crying out his name while my knees buckled and my body tightened. I felt like I was living and dying all at once, stars exploding behind my eyes as I squeezed them shut. It was so good, so powerful, so intense that it felt like I couldn’t breathe. I was completely consumed by my orgasm.

Consumed by Knox.

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