Fortunately, I don’t have to decide. He slides back and lifts my legs out of the water and plants them on the edge of the tub, and slides forward. I raise up and grab the edge, so it looks like I’m crab walking around the tub. This has bad idea written all over it, but before I can say anything, he grabs my ass and brings me to his face.
He must have sensed my hesitation, because he pulls away briefly to say, “Don’t fall.” He’s chuckling when he dives back in, but the laughter is soon replaced with groans. My head falls back as sensation after sensation rips through me. It’s like my body is a live wire, and one touch is going to send me sparking. My nipples are so hard from arousal, coupled with the cool air on my warm skin, I’m fairly certain they could cut glass right now, but -
“Knox,” I moan out, fighting the instinct to latch onto the side of his head and ride his face until I come. He doesn’t relent and seconds later, I’m losing all control. My legs and arms grow weak as my orgasm tears through me, splitting me open. “Fuck, Knox!” I continue to repeat his name over and over again as wave after wave passes through me. He lets my ass go and I collapse in a spent heap into the bathtub. Water splashes out and sloshes around me -us- as I fully submerge.
I pop up immediately, gagging and spitting water out and Knox is there, grabbing my arm, helping to hold me up.
“You weren’t supposed to do that, goober,” he coos, pushing my wet hair out of my face. Our eyes lock and emotions swell. “I love you so fucking much it hurts,” his voice nearly quivers with a rawness that cuts through to your soul.
“Knox.”
It’s like time freezes around us, every sound fades away, every wave of the water ceases to splash. The veil he lives behind is down, if only for a second, and behind it is a boy scared of getting hurt. Scared of not being loved.
“Knox,” I breathe out and crawl over to him, pressing my forehead against his. “I loveyouso much.” I curl my forearms around the back of his head and sink onto his cock, each of us blowing out a breath.
“That first thrust inside of you always feels like heaven, like home. My home.” Knox groans.
Fully seated on him, I grab his cheeks and tilt his head up to kiss him, slow. Passionate. Every gentle grind is full of so much emotion it aches. My heart aches, feeling like it’s about to explode. His hands slide to my waist and he holds me there, as my hips rock slowly, grinding onto him. The pressure inside is on the verge of painful, but if I could take him deeper, I would.
Our tongues move faster, as do our hips. I moan out through the increased friction and speed of our thrusts. By this point, half the water is already out of the tub, so it’s not sloshing around as much.
“You feel so good,” he groans, taking my mouth with his again, his tongue fucking my mouth as fast as his hips. I’m hovering just above him so he can fuck me from below, his need overflowing.
“We need to get out of this bathtub.” His words were frantic.
I nod quickly and pull myself off him and climb out, moving towards the bedroom. I don’t know if he thought I was running from him, but he grabs me around the waist and carries me to the bed, pushing me over so my chest falls on his comforter. He grabs me around the waist and plunges into me deep for several thrusts, then with speed, pulls out and flips me over. He nods his head up and I promptly scoot up the bed.
“I need to watch you while I fuck you,” he smiles. He presses his lips to mine again and slides his cock in. “So good.”
He runs his hand down my right leg and lifts it straight up, and plants kisses down as far as he can go without pulling out. He holds it tight, my ass slightly lifted off the bed, while he continues to drive into me faster and faster. His pants are getting shorter and shorter and then he yells out and I feel his cock pulsing inside of me before he stills. My leg falls to the bed, and he crawls over the top of me and plants soft kisses around my breasts and under my jaw.
“Do you mind if I go to sleep with my cock in you?” There is a soft need or ache in his voice that pulls at something inside of me.
“Not at all.” I push him, so we roll over and my legs flank his thighs. I lay my head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat slow down as my fingers dance around lightly on his skin.
His cock softens inside of me with each breath until the darkness creeps in and we’re out.
EVERLEE - TOO LEGIT, TO QUIT
WhenIwalkdownthe stairs from sunbathing, I find the guys huddled around the kitchen bar with a folder sitting in front of them. They stop talking when I walk into the room, looking at me with their mouths open. A smile pulls at my lips. One way to shut up a group of men… walk in from outside, completely nude.
“What are you doing?” Jax chomps out.
“Getting some water. The fridge upstairs was empty.”
Glancing at the paperwork spread before them, I know they’re discussing the counteroffer Sammie had the lawyers bring by yesterday. Only Callum had briefly glanced at the paperwork because Knox had been driving him crazy, wondering what Sammie had said. Callum said all looked good, and she accepted the offer with a small contingency, but he wouldn’t say what.
“This is perfect timing,” Callum says.
Knox grabs the dishtowel off the handle on the oven. “For the love of our cocks, please put this on. I can’t focus with you like… that.” He throws his hand in the air.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt. I was just going to grab a water then go back up.”
“We need you to stay,” Callum says, clearly working through something in his head.
“I can stay, but I don't think I need to. I don’t want to get in the way.”
“You could never get in the way,” Emmett says, licking his lips and moving around the counter to stand behind me.
