“Yes! It’s yours, you can have whatever you want, just don’t stop.”
He pulled back and out of me. I had just a moment to look at him in surprise before he grabbed my hips and flipped me over onto my stomach, lifting my ass up off the bed. Lining his rock-hard cock up with my opening, he gently slid in, hitting my G-spot.
“Knox!” I screamed into the pillow.
“God, yes. Scream it louder,” he panted as he drove into me harder and faster than ever. My breath quickened and I could feel my orgasm building with each hit to my spot.
“Knox! Don’t stop. Right there. Please don’t stop,” I cried.
He brought his hand around my waist and stroked my clit as he continued ravaging me from behind. I had never experienced multiple orgasms with a partner before and this was everything. I totally got the hype. I didn’t want it to stop.
I barely got out, “I’m going to come,” before the room exploded and I saw fireworks. “Knox!” I screamed louder than ever, eliciting a loud bark from the next room over.
The wave of pleasure took its time washing over me. I had never had an orgasm this strong. My legs shook, my arms gave out from holding me up, and I was on the verge of tears from the intensity.
“I’m right there, baby,” Knox ground out, pushing deeper and faster into me. “Birdie!” he cried as he finished inside me from behind.
“Oh my God,” I breathed.
“Yeah,” he panted.
“That was amazing.” I could barely catch my breath, my body still tingling from the orgasm.
“You were amazing.” Knox pulled out of me, moving to lie on his side. He grabbed me, pulling me back to him. I rested my head on his chest and tried to calm my heart rate. After a few moments of silence, I felt Knox’s chest move up and down as he tried to hold in his laughter.
“Go ahead and say it,” I told him, rolling my eyes.
“Say what?”
“That you were right.”
He just laughed as he stood up to dispose of the used condom in the bathroom. I followed him through the door and into the small toilet room to pee. When I came back into the bedroom, Knox had pulled out a shirt from his drawer for me to sleep in. I put it on and crawled back into bed as he let Eugene into the room.
“Come here, Eugene.” I patted the bed, inviting him up next to me.
“I think that dog is more obsessed with you than I am,” Knox said as he climbed into the bed and pulled me into him. I rested my head on his tattooed arm as he wrapped the other around me, Eugene laying against my feet.
“Today was incredible,” I whispered.
“Yeah, it was the best,” he murmured, his voice heavy with sleep.
As I lay facing the window, I thought about how badly I didn’t want the next day to come. I wanted to stay here in this perfect little bubble. I liked it here, where everything was uncomplicated and I didn't have to worry about anything.
The snow had slowed down, the flakes falling softly to the ground. Through the small crystals, I could see the outline and lights of the palace glistening in the distance.
Seeing the palace, I wondered if I had just gotten myselfinto a huge mess. Guilt washed over me, for the amazing night I had just shared with Knox and for the feelings for him that kept growing. I was supposed to one of Oliver’s suitors, and I had just slept with his best friend—who had made it clear how much he liked me. What the fuck was I going to do now?
A cold, wet tongue licked my feet and jolted me awake. Eugene had burrowed himself to the foot of the bed, under the comforter and sheet, and had tickled me awake by licking my toes.
“Good morning,” Knox’s husky voice said in my ear as he sprinkled kisses down my jaw and onto my shoulder.
“Good morning,” I murmured sleepily.
The night before had been amazing. Despite the guilt I had felt before drifting off, I had slept so deeply. I wasn’t sure if it was because of Knox’s arms around me all night or the absolutely mind-blowing sex that had left me exhausted.
“How did you sleep?” Knox asked, rolling me over to face him.
“Great. How about you?”
