Feeling more confident, I hollow my cheeks, taking him to the back of my throat and rolling his heavy balls in my hand.
“Fuck, that feels too good,” he moans, louder this time, pulling out of my mouth and hurriedly lifting me to my feet. He turns me around so my front is facing the door and pulls on the zipper of my dress, tugging it down inch by inch, a slow tease that’s driving me crazy.
“Don’t get me wrong, baby - I’ll definitely be coming inside you tonight, just not in your mouth,” he says possessively, licking a trail from the back of my neck to my ear.
I feel my dress fall to the floor as I throw my head back against his shoulder, leaving me in nothing but a pair of lace panties. Luckily, my dress had extra padding, so I didn't need to wear a bra.
“As hot as it is to know you weren't wearing a bra underneath that dress, I’m a little disappointed I didn’t get to take one off you,” he growls, reaching around to cup my breasts in his hands. “I’ve been fantasizing about undressing you all night. At least I still get to remove these.” He hooks his fingers into my panties, sliding them down my legs.
As soon as the thin strip of lace hits the floor, he spins me around and pulls our naked bodies flush together. Grabbing my ass, he grinds his hard cock against my bare pussy, causing the most delicious friction to spark between us.
“I need more,” I moan, gripping his neck and tugging his mouth to mine.
He sucks my bottom lip between his teeth as I feel two thick fingers slip inside me. His thumb massages my clit as he thrusts his fingers in and out of my wetness.
“Oh my God… Knox…” I have a death grip on his shoulders, practically riding his hand.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, baby,” he praises, adding a third finger and curling them to hit that euphoric spot inside of me.
“Knox…” I cry out his name. “I needyou. Please, Knox,” I whimper.
“You’re killing me, Phoebe,” he groans, removing his fingers from inside me. He sucks them into his mouth, and I moan at the sight.
“I’ve been dying to feel your tight little pussy squeezing my cock. Let’s go upstairs,” he says as he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I don’t have any condoms down here and I want you on my bed.”
We kiss like it’s going out of style as he carries me up to his room, setting me on my feet and shutting the door behind us. A moment of silence passes as we stare at each other while Knox holds me in his arms, looking at me like he can’t believe this is happening.
Me too, baby, me too.
“Phoebe,” Knox rasps, clearing his throat and cupping my face in his hands. “I need you to understand this will change everything. I can’t stay away from you, and once I know what it feels like to be inside you, I’llneverbe able to let you go. I won’t just be fucking you; I’ll be claiming you as mine.” A jealous glint fills his eyes before he continues. “I’ve always been a jealous man, Phoebe, but with you, it’s on an entirely different level. Once we do this, you’re mine.Mine.Not Colin’s or anyone else's.”
“It’s hilarious to me that you allow Colin to get you so worked up,” I chuckle, patting him on the chest.
“How is that funny?” he asks, pinching his brows together.
I scrunch my nose as I laugh lightly again. “Because Colin doesn't hold a candle to you, Knox. How could you not know that I’ve been yours since the day we locked eyes in the café? I had no idea a stare could make me feel so many emotions,until you.”
Knox doesn’t say anything. He just stares down at me with hungry eyes before dipping his head to kiss me.
“Wait,” I rush out, stopping him in his tracks. “Promise me one thing.”
“Anything,” he rasps, his hands clutching at my hips.
“Promise me that as much as I'm yours, you’re mine,” I whisper, my eyes searching his for an answer.
“That’s the easiest promise I’ll ever make,” he says, his lips hovering over mine. “You’ve ruined me for all other women, Phoebe. You’ve completely turned my world upside down in the best way possible. I’m yours every day for the rest of my life and even after that. Now, get on my bed and let me show you how much I’m yours,” he growls, walking me back until my ass hits the edge of the mattress.
Knox crawls over me, inching me back until my head rests on a pillow propped up against the headboard. He’s hovering over me, resting his weight on his muscular arms and roaming his eyes down my naked body.
“My God, Phoebe, you’re so fucking perfect,” he groans, chewing on his lip. “I’ll try my best to be gentle and make it good for you, but I can’t make any promises. I’ve waited so damn long for this and once I’m inside you…fuck, I don’t know how much control I’ll have.
“Be gentle?” I scoff, arching my brows. “When have you ever been gentle with me? I want all of you, Knox. Don’t you dare hold back.” I feel his dick twitch against my stomach at my words.
“You asked for it, baby,” he smirks as he plants an intimate kiss to my lips. He leans over to open the bedside table, pulling out a square package and ripping it open with his teeth.Well fuck, if that isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.His eyes never leave mine as he slowly rolls the condom down his length.
He grabs his cock at the base, rubbing it up and down my wet slit. Every time his thick head hits my entrance, he traces it back up my wetness until his tip brushes against my clit. He’s killing me with his slow teasing; Ineedhim inside of me.
“Knox…” I moan. “Stop.”Moan.“Teasing.”Moan.“Me.”