Page 34 of Ruled Out

“No. I’m a grown ass man, Phoebe, not a vanilla, missionary, immature frat boy likeColin,”he says, disgust dripping from his voice at the mention of Colin’s name. “If you want me to touch you, you’re going to have to tell me where.”

He pinches my nipples harder and bites down on my neck, causing me to keen under his touch. I don’t even care about how I sound anymore – I just need his hands on me.Now.

“My pussy, my clit, inside me… anywhere between my legs. I’m begging you,” I moan, continuing to rock my ass against his erection.

“Come here,” he growls, grabbing my face and turning my head to slam his lips to mine.

We moan in unison as our tongues tangle together. I will never get over the taste of him. Ever.I reach out, sliding my hand up into his wet hair, trying to bring our mouths as close as possible. I want to devour this man. He moves his hands to my ass, kneading my cheeks as he sucks on my tongue before pulling my swollen lip between his teeth.My God, this man can kiss.

“You’re so fucking addicting, Phoebe. I’ll never get enough,” he rasps, kissing a trail down my neck.

After we spend a few minutes lost in each other's mouths, he slowly snakes his hand down to settle right above my core.

“Are you sure?” he asks, not breaking eye contact with me.

Unable to wait a second longer, I grab his hand and glide it directly into my wet heat. We both groan when his fingers connect with my bare pussy for the first time. I feel his dick twitch against my ass as he slides two fingers up and down my slit, now slick with my arousal.

“Fuck, Phoebe. You’re dripping for me,” he hums, moving his fingers higher to circle my clit.

“Knox, that feels amazing,” I moan, reaching my arm behind me to hold on to his neck for support, to keep my legs from buckling.

“My name from your lips is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard,” he whispers in my ear, rubbing me harder and faster.

“More, please!” I cry. “I need more.”

Before I register what he’s doing, I feel two long fingers slip into my pussy, teasing me with slow thrusts.

“Oh my God! Knox,” I whimper when he curls his fingers, hitting my g-spot with perfect precision, like he already knew exactly where I needed him.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans, cupping my swollen breast with his free hand.

The feeling of him inside me is unreal. Even though it’s just his fingers, it’s beyond euphoric. I need to touch him. I’m on the verge of coming, and I want him to be there with me.

Reaching behind me, my hand lightly brushes against his rock-hard shaft before I clasp my fingers around it and stroke.

“Phoebe,” Knox rasps, his breathing picking up in my ear. “I need to see you,” he moans, removing his fingers from inside me as I whimper at the loss.

He quickly spins me around before lifting me and pinning me to the shower wall. Our mouths immediately find each other, frantically sucking and nibbling on each other's lips. We’re in the same position from his office, my legs wrapped around his waist. The only difference is this time, there’s no barrier between us. With one small push, he could easily slip inside me.

“My God, Phoebe. You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he hums, pulling his mouth away from mine. His eyes roam down my breasts, my stomach, and down to where his dick is nestled between my wet lips.

I look down between us, finally getting a good look at his cock. The base of his shaft is long and hard, grinding harder against my center with each thrust. On each upstroke, his thick head hits my clit, drawing moans and whimpers out of me every time his tip brushes against my sensitive bud. Pre-cum is leaking out of his swollen tip, and dammit, I need to know what he tastes like.

“Knox, I need more. I need you inside me,” I grit out, gripping onto his shoulders and bringing him as close to me as possible.

“I want that too, baby. I want it so bad, but we can’t. Once I know what it feels like to be inside you, I’ll never be able to stop,” he replies in a painful tone, nibbling on my swollen lips.

“I never want you to stop,” I whimper.

“Ride me. Ride me like I’m inside of you,” he commands, positioning himself so I can easily slide around his cock. “Slide your pussy up and down my dick. I want to watch you come undone in my arms.” He lowers his head, sucking my nipple into his mouth.

“Knox!” I cry out at the sensation, already so close.

“God, Phoebe. I need you to get there. I want us to come together. I can’t hold on much longer,” he groans as he thrusts his aching cock through my slick folds.

As much as I want this feeling to last forever, I want to lose myself in him even more. Finally giving into the overwhelming pleasure, I let go.

“Fuck, I’m… Oh my God, it’s too much,” I cry in pleasure as my legs tighten around his waist, my body shaking with the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced.

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