Page 68 of As Thick As Thieves

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I’m off my antibiotics, and I have the thingy in my arm. Fuck me raw,” I replied, a groan leaving him as I reached between us to start stroking him, lining myself up with the head.

“Keep talking like that, and I’ll come before I’m inside you.”

“You guys all love dirty talk.” I sank over him, taking my time to avoid hurting myself. Knox had ridden me hard before bed last night, so I was still a little tender. “I love how your cock stretches my pussy as I—”

“You’re killing me,” he said tightly, making me gasp as he grabbed my hips and rocked me forward, his dick pressing deep inside me. “I need to get you off first.”

“How did we go from talking about our parents, to fucking in public?” I panted as his fingers pressed against my clit, rubbing small circles on it as I rolled my hips.

“You didn’t know? We’re a little fucked up. Blame our parents,” he murmured, rubbing faster until my fingers dug into his shoulders and he had to take over, moving my hips how he wanted as I came, a loud whimper leaving me that only got louder the more he moved my body. “You sure you want me to come inside you?” he asked, and all I could do was nod as he kissed me, keeping a firm grip on my waist as he let out a moan.

I slumped against him as he became still, his arms staying around me as he left kisses across my shoulder.

Drake

“Are you done being a creep?” I asked dryly, Penn’s head lifting from my neck to look around in time for Knox to step out from his shitty hiding spot. I loved the way Penn instantly relaxed when she saw him, not caring that he’d been watching us.

“I kept a lookout, you’re welcome,” he grunted, running his eyes over her as he moved closer, offering her his hand. She took it without a second thought, letting him pull her to her feet. I groaned, getting a good view of her pussy as my cum started leaking out of her.

“Why is that so hot?”

“Because you’re a perv,” Knox deadpanned, not giving a shit as he grabbed my wet shirt off the ground and started cleaning her up. “Are you okay? You usually only come here when you need time to think.” It took me a second to realize he was still talking to me.

“Yeah. Penn loves it here, and it’s quiet. Figured I’d bring her here to relax.”

“It is pretty quiet here,” he agreed, glancing at her wet clothes before sighing and pulling his shirt over his head. “Get your bra off.” Her eyes widened as she glanced around, but he blocked her view with a scowl. “Do you honestly think I’d let anyone see your tits? Take it off. You’ll get sick if you stay in wet clothes, and even though your back is healing now, I’m not risking a soggy fucking infection.”

I chuckled, raising an eyebrow. “A what?”

“Shut the fuck up,” he snapped as he flicked his gaze to mine before looking back at Penn. “Go on. Take it off and put this on.”

She reached around to unhook her bra, dropping it onto the ground beside her with a scowl. “Happy?”

“Immensely,” he said flatly, holding the shirt up for her to slip her arms into it. I didn’t miss the way his eyes heated at the sight of her wearing his shirt, and something settled in my chest at knowing just how much he cared for her. He’d always wanted her, despite his shitty way of showing it, but he cared about her now in ways that he hadn’t before.

“Why are you here? Not that I’m complaining,” she smiled, not giving a shit that annoyance washed over his features as she threw her arms around him, stretching to slide her hands around the back of his neck to attempt to tug him down for a kiss. “Did you guys get everything sorted with Beckett? Where’s Cruz?”

His annoyance vanished after a second, and he leaned down to give her the kiss she’d silently asked for. “Tracked your phones to see where you’d gone. Cruz is hanging out with Riley and Luna having girl time.” He scrunched up his face, making me chuckle.

“He’s painting his nails and gossiping?”

“You know how much he secretly loves it,” Knox grunted, giving Penn a reassuring look when she frowned. “He’s got a soft spot for Luna. Not in a romantic way, but a little sister kind of way. Riley isn’t exactly the girly type, so Cruz humors her and lets her paint his nails and shit.”

I expected Penn to get uncomfortable, but she laughed. “I’m not surprised. Luna mentioned girl time once, and I was very confused. That makes sense.”

“He’s not into her or anything,” I clarified, not wanting to leave any room for doubt, but she gave me a grin.

“I know. Riley would beat his ass if he tried anything, and I don’t know if you noticed, but he’s a little obsessed with me. I’m not worried about him going anywhere he shouldn’t.”

Knox took her hand and started walking back towards the beach, leaving me to scramble to put my wet shorts back on and bundle the rest of the clothes up in the towels, and I trailed behind them as I watched their interactions. He always looked so grumpy, but his expressions were softer, and his hand never left hers.

Knox never held hands, but it was something he seemed to be doing a lot lately. He wasn’t as affectionate as me, but he also knew it was my love language, as well as Penn’s, so he was trying.

That meant everything to me.

We were within view of the cars now, and just as I caught up to them, my car exploded, sending pieces of it flying. The sound was deafening, my ears ringing. Knox instantly reacted by shoving us both to the ground, trying to keep Penn shielded by his large frame while still keeping a firm grip on my arm as if I was going to charge towards it and get myself hurt. It was just a car, nothing special, but if it had been a few minutes later, we would’ve been sitting inside it when it had exploded.

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