I don’t even know what to think right now. All my energy reserves have been expended. The world has translated into this tangled mess of arbitrary numbers and colors. I have to retrain my breath so I don’t faint from my almost-blackout. How many orgasms are too many in a day? I think I need to start implementing them into my schedule.
“That was…”
I’m more than ready to praise Knox for his talents, but then I see it. The large, unmistakable spot of wetness soaked through the front of his pants. The scent of his musk is stronger, and it doesn’t take me long to connect the dots.
“Did you just?—”
“Come in my pants because your pussy is that goddamn incredible? Yes, yes I did.”
My unblinking eyes widen. “I didn’t realize I had that effect on you.”
“Really? The boner I got during our study session didn’t give that away?”
“I thought that was just a bodily response.”
“Nothing with you isjusta bodily response.”
Be still, my beating heart.
Is it selfish if I want more? Should I give him a break? I didn’t think everything would be over so soon.
Before I can say anything, though, he flips onto his belly, pushing my legs back open. “Let me clean you up.”
“With a towel?”
Knox’s eyes hood, and he flashes me a wry simper that showcases a delicious amount of eyeteeth. “Who said anything about using a towel?”
My confusion doesn’t get the chance to sprout before he’s using his tongue to wipe up my emission, revisiting the ravaged parts of me that still twitch under his touch. It’s a salve thatcan’t be matched by measly cotton. Each lap is reverent—a complete one-eighty from the beast that was swallowing me whole not a moment before.
When Knox finishes milking the last of my slick, I scoot down so we’re eye to eye, and I take his face in my hands before kissing him with everything I have. The salt from my own cum elicits a sense of pride in me. Pride that my man is wearing me on his lips with no rush to erase the glorious time we just spent together.
The kiss is a choreographed dance of passion and patience—one we’ve seemingly conquered in a short amount of time. It feels soright. I had no idea intimacy could be this liberating.
When we eventually disentangle—a bridge of spit gleaming between our lips—Knox isn’t breathless or fishtailing; a testament to his inhuman libido.
Something evil skulks in the abandoned parapet of my mind, stooped high in the clouds and weathered by a temperamental season.
I sit up, licking my lips and homing in on Knox’s rehardening cock. “I think you have anotherlessonto teach me.”
21
UNCHARTED WATERS
KNOX
Staten Renault may be life’s greatest mystery. Here I thought she was this quiet, shy bookworm who never would’ve agreed to anything physical (much less with me), but she’s taking everything I thought I knew about her and turning it on its head.
Speaking of head, mine is swimming right now. Is she implying what I think she is? I mean, I don’t have any intention of saying no—could never say no to her, anyways. This is the second-best day of my life. The first being, ironically, when I almost killed her.
“Are you sure you want to take things further?” I ask, trying to outrun my nerves that unfortunately have a gold medal in long-distance sprinting. I don’t want her to regret anything just because she’s riding a post-orgasmic high.
The taste of her is still on my tongue, the headiness of her musk refusing to leave my system. She was so responsive to every lick, every touch. And her moans—fuck, her moans. They were heaven-sent. Whiny enough to make any celibate man cream his pants.
My thoughts are paste-like, dense, similar to an iridescentoil spill pluming over coastal shores. I’d be embarrassed of the mess in my jeans if my dick wasn’t already granite-hard again and palpitating to some invisible rhythm.
A mischievous grin dances across Staten’s spit-soaked lips. “Are you sure you can go back-to-back?”
I figuratively roll the question in my palm like a stone, growling at how unintentionally offensive it is. I lean in to whisper in her ear, making sure to nip at her lobe for good measure. “When it comes to you, I can go all night.”
