“That’s it, baby,” Knox groaned, hips bucking up harder. “Ride your cock, show me who fucking owns it.”
The words pushed me over the edge. I came with a cry, my pussy clenching around him, pleasure crashing through me in waves as my vision blurred. Knox followed a moment later, his hips jerking up as he spilled inside me.
I collapsed onto his chest, both of us panting and satisfied, our skin slick and stuck together. His arms wrapped around metight and for a long moment, we just lay there, tangled together, catching our breath.
“That was...” I started.
“Amazing? Incredible? Best sex of your life?” he supplied.
I pretended to consider it. Then I shrugged. “Average.”
The room went dead quiet, just our heavy breaths hanging in the air.
Knox’s face transformed from satisfied to absolutely outraged. His gray eyes narrowed on me, jaw ticking tight.“Average?”
Before I could react, his arms hooked under me, yanking me right off the bed. My legs snapped around his waist on instinct, ankles locking at his lower back, arms clamping around his neck as I yelped. In two long strides, he had my back pressed against the concrete wall, the cold bite shocking my overheated skin, rough texture scraping right away as he pressed in close.
We were face to face now, noses almost bumping, his gray eyes burning into mine with this fierce determination, his breath hot on my lips.
“Average,” he growled low, voice rumbling through his chest into mine. “I’ll show you average.”
He lifted me higher, adjusted his grip on my thighs, and slammed into me.
His hands dug into my thighs, fingers bruising deep as he lifted me higher, spreading my legs wider around him. His cock was hard again, and without warning he slammed into me hard.The thick head punched through my swollen lips, stretching walls that were already tender and soaked, bottoming out with a wet smack that echoed off the walls. I cried out loud, the jolt shooting sparks down my spine.
Oh my fuckinggod.
My head fell back against the wall as he set a brutal pace, fucking me hard and fast, each thrust driving his cock balls-deep, pulling out halfway then ramming back in. My pussy gripped him tight, walls fluttering around the veined shaft, my juices and his earlier load squelching out with every plunge, dripping down my ass. My back scraped against the concrete with each movement, but the pain mixed with the pleasure, making my vision blur white at the edges.
The angle was fucking devastating.
“Knox,” I gasped, nails raking his shoulders, leaving red trails. “Oh god,Knox...”
“That’s right. Not so average now, is it?” he grunted, teeth bared in a fierce expression. It was too damn fucking hot.
I was close already, the pressure coiling tight in my gut, thighs trembling around him, breaths coming in short pants. But then he slowed down suddenly, his hips rolling lazy, cock dragging out slowly until just the head stayed in my entrance, my lips clinging to it. The emptiness hit me hard, and my clit throbbed, neglected.
I whined low, frustrated, hips twitching down for more. “Knox, please...”
“Please what?” His voice came rough, teasing, one hand sliding up to pinch my nipple, making me hiss.
“Please let me come.”
“Hmm.” He thrust back in deliberately slowly, inch by thick inch parting my folds. Held there, rolling hips in small circles. “I don’t know. Maybe I should keep you on the edge for a while. Let you think about what you said.”
I gasped. “Youwouldn’t-”
But he fucking did.
He fucked me like that for what felt like forever, building me up hard first, pounding relentless until my screams bounced off the concrete, my pussy spasming wild, right on the brink… Then he’d ease off to shallow grinds or full stops, his cock throbbing inside me while I begged hoarsely, tears pricking my eyes from the denial.
Sweat poured off us both, mixing salty on our skin, and the wet slaps and my desperate moans were the only sounds in the damn room.
After a while, my nerves were fried, my body shook nonstop as every muscle pulled tight. “Knox,” I sobbed real tears now, streaking down my cheeks from sheerneed, head lolling on the wall. “Please. I can’t... I need...”
“What do you need, baby?” He leaned in, his lips brushing mine.
“You. I need you. Please let me come.”
