Page 46 of Sweet Addiction

I whimper when I hear his voice, slapping a palm over my mouth. “Come out, come out wherever you are my little dove.” The door pushes open, my heart rate kicking up to an abnormal speed. My head feels woozy, and I think I might pass out. “I know you’re in here baby. I can smell you. Can almost taste you. Your cunt is my drug Dove. I would find you in a room full of people, blindfolded. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love the chase; it’s made me harder than fucking steel. I know you are wet too Dove. I bet your little bikini bottoms are soaked through. Your arousal calls to me. I bet the excitement of me finding you, the thought of me taking what I want from you, has your pussy dripping all over your mother’s clean floor. You’re so naughty baby. I might make you lick it clean. We wouldn’t want Mommy to find your juices, staining the floor, would we now?” he taunts making more moisture drip between my thighs. Everything he just said is correct. I’m soaked. More than soaked. It’s all because of Knox’s dirty mouth and the thrill of the chase.

I squeeze my eyes closed, only for them to pop open when I’m grabbed and dragged out from under the desk. I shriek as he slams me down on the wood, wraps a hand around my throat and pushes between my thighs. Glancing down at his cock, my eyes widen. Knox is harder than I have ever seen him. He wasn’t lying when he said he was like steel. “And so, the lion caught his prey,” he muses. Leaning down, he runs his tongue up the side of my face. My pussy clenches. I want him so bad it hurts. We shouldn’t be doing this at all, let alone in Mom’s office but there is something to be said about the forbidden factor of it all. “I’m going to poundmycunt so hard; you will struggle to walk for the rest of the week,” he whispers. Reaching down, he pulls the ties on the side of my bikini and rips it from my body. His eyes drop to my pussy, and he licks his lips. Running a finger down my slit, his gaze narrows as he pushes it inside. I gasp, my back arching as pleasure sparks in every part of my body. He smirks. “Hmm, soaked. Just as I knew you would be. Did you like the hunt Dove? Like me chasing and catching you? Hmm? Answer me,” he growls.

“Y-yes,” I whimper.

Leaning down, he peppers kisses all over my face. “I like corrupting my sweet, innocent little dove.”

“Knox, please,” I moan as he adds another finger.

“I know, baby. I know what you want. What you need. And I’m going to give it to you,” he murmurs as he strokes my inner walls with his fingers while his thumb circles my clit. “You’re going to take everything I give you. Even when it gets to be too much and you can’t take anymore, I won’t stop. You’ve been a naughty girl Dove. Disobeying me. And now you must take your punishment like the good girl, I know you usually are.”

“Oh my God,” I cry out at the intensity of his strokes.

He glances down to where he is penetrating me. His eyes gleam. “That’s right. I am your fucking god, and this is your second coming. I’m going to take you to heights you never knew existed. By the time I am done with you, you won’t know where you begin, and I end.”

My eyes snap open in panic. Not because of his words, but because something so powerful rushes through me, I feel like I’m going to pee my pants. “Knox,” I try to push him away, but he doesn’t let me. And then it happens. My muscles lock, eyes widening in horror as my pussy turns into a faucet and fluid jets out of me, soaking Knox’s hand and the desk. “Wh-what was that?” I choke out, trying to close my legs to prevent any more leakage.

A satisfied smile curves his lips. “Naughty Dove. You just squirted all over your mother’s desk,” he tsks.

My brows furrow. “I sq-squirted?”

He nods his head. “Yeah baby. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. You soaked my whole damn arm.”

My cheeks heat in embarrassment. I look away only to nearly die when I spot the puddle on the desk. “I’m so sorry.”

Leaning forward, he grabs me by the throat. It’s a light pressure, that I kind of like. “I don’t ever want to hear those two words out of your mouth when we are like this. You have nothing to be sorry about. It was fucking hot. You are so responsive to me Dove; I love it. I have never been with a woman I connect with so deeply. Not just on a sexual level but every level a man and woman should be connected.”

Blushing, I look away only for my gaze to land on his hard, angry-looking cock. He follows my line of sight, grinning. “Now it’s time for Knox senior to go home.” With his free hand, he lines his cock—which I assume isKnox senior—with my entrance, thrusting until he is buried deep inside me. I cry out at the intrusion. He stills, allowing me to adjust. “Fuck Dove. You are so tight; you are squeezing the hell out of my dick,” he groans, glancing down at me. “Now hold on tight. I’m going to fucking own you now.” Throwing my hands over my head, I grip the edge of the desk just as Knox withdraws then pushes back in. The first couple of strokes are slow and I think he is going to take it easy on me. I’m wrong.

As if something animalistic takes over him, he ruts into me so hard and fast, it takes my breath away. “Knox,” I whimper as he thrusts with so much power, I slide up the wood.

He growls, his hand tightening around my throat. “I know baby. I know. Take it. Take every single inch of me,” he grunts as he picks up speed. Reaching down with his free hand, he rubs my clit. I moan as pleasure consumes me and all that exists is him and me. “I want you to come Dove. Come on my cock.” He grinds out and I do just that. My pussy clamps down around him as I come so hard, I nearly black out.

“Knox,” I moan as the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had hits me. My body jerks, sensitive from the power of my climax.

“That’s my good girl,” he grunts, not slowing down for even a second. “Now I’m going to fill you up with my cum. Paint your insides with my fucking name. Because you are mine Madison. All fucking mine. I will never let you go.” His eyes squeeze shut. He stills, groaning, as warmth coats my insides.

Blowing out a breath, he slumps forward, his forehead resting on mine. “Christ. I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.”

My eyes flutter shut, my pussy throbbing. I’m going to be sore tomorrow for sure. “Can you carry me upstairs? I need to get cleaned up then do something about the…” I trail off as shame hits me. “The desk.”

Knox chuckles, making my eyes pop open. “Oh Dove. That was just an appetizer. I’m not done with you yet.”

ChapterThirty-One

KNOX

Glancing down at Dove, I run small circles on her tummy as I watch her sleep. She is exhausted after our sexathon yesterday, whereas I could keep going. I can’t get enough of her. But I also don’t want to fuck her to death. Just imagining the headlines makes me shudder.

Madison Devereux, killed by her mother’s fiancé’s cock.

Yeah. No.

It’s better that I let her rest before we start on round... whatever we are on. I lost count at number ten.

My cell ringing has Madison stirring, her eyes fluttering open. I suck in a breath at the way her green orbs shine in the light. Dropping a kiss on her forehead, I grab my phone from her nightstand, frowning when I see Scarlett’s name flashing on the screen.

“What’s wrong?” she asks softly.

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