Page 85 of Knox Unleashed
There can’t be another cunt as perfect for my cock as this one is.
And there’s something about Maren’s squeezed and bruised heart buried beneath a cavalier attitude that makes me want to wrap her up and keep her safe forever. I want her to feel so safe with me that she’ll show me that raw and tender vulnerability of hers, knowing I’ll never damage it. That I’ll try to heal it, if she’ll let me.
My knees ache and shake as I thrust into her. It feels so damn good, I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to get deep enough or far enough into her. I want more.
I want it all.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I mutter as I dance on the verge of orgasm.
At some point, I stop kissing her and press my forehead to hers. But I hold her tightly to me, like I’m scared the world is going to creep in and take her away from me.
My breathing is heavier than it should be.
So is Maren’s.
“Fuck, Maren. I need to feel you come on my cock. You got another one in you, sweetheart?”
Her hands tighten around me. “I’m close. Like this.”
It’s a tricky balance. I keep going just as I am because it’s what she needs, but I’m so close to coming that even the thought of what happened tonight can’t slow the freight train hurtling down my spine.
“Give me your fingers.” She does as I ask, and I spit on them. “Work your clit however you need it.”
She dips them between us and touches herself. “Knox, oh, shit.” The last word comes out on a gasp.
Her body starts to shake in my arms. I can feel the quick gasps of breath she’s taking against the side of my neck, and then, they stop as she comes.
“Oh, Knox,” she cries finally, sucking in air.
“Yeah,” I grunt. “Fuck. I feel that.”
And I want to be a part of it.
Maybe my eyes roll back in my head, but regardless, it’s the closest thing I’ve had to an out-of-body experience. I come so hard, and it feels so rarely and uniquely good, that it doesn’t pass quickly.
There’s wave after wave of pressure down my cock, lasting an eternity.
Maren’s forehead drops to my shoulder as she clings on tight. And I slide both hands beneath her ass to hold her in place as I work through the rest of my shudders.
Even when it’s over, I keep fucking her, thrusting into her, because it feels so damn good, I don’t want it to end.
Finally, I brush my thumb along her jaw. “Such a brave little thing,” I say. “Are you mad?”
“I’m sure I probably should be,” she says, the words muffled against my shoulder. Then, she lifts her head so we’re eye to eye. “I might be a bit embarrassed and may never be able to make eye contact with your men ever again, but it felt unstoppable.”
I chuckle at that. “You just earned your right to stay.”
“Did I just get hazed?”
I smile as I kiss her, feeling satisfaction deep my bones. “No. You just proved what you’d take for me. If there was any doubt in their mind about who you are and what your intentions are, you just blew them out of the water. That means you can totally make eye contact with any of them.”
In a gesture I’m embarrassed to say is adorable, she kisses the tip of my nose. “Will it make things safer for me in the clubhouse?”
“Undoubtedly.”
I reach between us and guide myself out of her pussy, and my hand is soaked.
At first, I’m confused.
