“Thank you. I think,” she added uncertainly.
Knox lifted his head to meet her shy gaze. “Every bit of you is absolutely gorgeous.” He stepped close enough that they were almost touching. “Shall I undress, or would you like to do it?”
Would she…?
“Please, go ahead.” She stepped back to give him room.
During this past week, when Ellie wasn’t with Knox, she’d thought of little else but seeing the defined muscles of Knox’s tall and powerful body naked.
Those thoughts had not done him justice.
Knox undressed slowly, discarding his clothes onto the floor before straightening to unflinchingly meet her gaze.
Rightly so.
A naked Knox was a work of art. A warrior. Wide shoulders. Taut muscles in his chest, arms, and abdomen, his legs long and muscular too. A vee of dark hair began on his lower abdomen and encircled the engorged cock jutting upward toward his navel.
Ellie couldn’t stop herself from moistening her lips with the tip of her tongue as she stared at that aroused flesh. She glanced up at Knox. “Can I…?”
“Please do,” he invited fervently.
She stepped closer again before slowly lowering to her knees, her face now on a level with Knox’s erect cock, the bulbous top moist and red. It was as beautiful as the last time Ellie had looked at it: long and thick. The skin felt silky soft when she wrapped her hand around it and lowered her head to take that mushroomed tip into the heat of her mouth.
He tasted delicious!
An earthy musk that Ellie quickly learned was addictive as she sucked, her tongue laved, her hand stroked, and her other hand cupped and lightly squeezed the full sack beneath. All to the accompaniment of Knox’s groans of pleasure and the strength of his hands grasping and flexing on her shoulders.
“Ellie, I can’t take much more,” he warned gruffly.
She raised her head. “Then don’t,” she encouraged. “We have all night together to explore and please each other. Let me have this now, Knox. Please,” she pleaded before lowering her head and taking him inside her mouth again.
“Ellie!” Knox’s cry of surrender came only seconds later, the only warning Ellie had before his sac drew up tight, his cock began to pulse in her hand, and spurts of delicious cum gushed into her mouth.
Ellie had no idea how long his release lasted, only that she didn’t want to waste a single drop. Which was why, once he had stopped releasing, she had licked his cock from tip to base.
“That was amazing,” Knox told her when she finally rose back to her feet. He bent slightly to put his hands beneath her bottom and lift her until she was able to curl her legs about his waist, her arms entwined around his neck. “You’re beautiful.” He rained kisses all over her face and throat as he carried her through to the bedroom, which was illuminated by a single lamp beside the bed. “Beautiful and mine.” He laid her down on top of the bed before moving to lie between her thighs, taking the weight of his upper body on his elbows so that he didn’t squash her. “You are mine, aren’t you?”
“Completely yours,” Ellie assured him warmly.
The intensity of his gaze held hers. “As I’m completely yours.” Teasing entered his eyes. “Now, while we’re waiting for me to revive for round two, I think it’s only fair that I give you the same pleasure you just gave me.”
Ellie’s breath caught in her throat as Knox moved down her body until his face was on a level with her mound. A tiny gasp escaped her the moment Knox’s fingers parted her folds and he began to lick the tiny nubbin hidden there.
He didn’t touch her in any other way, all sensation centered in that one spot as his tongue lapped against her clit over and over, building that pleasure higher and higher until her body quaked and shook with the fierceness of a climax that captured her whole body.
She had no idea how many times Knox made her come after that first time, but by the time he finally relented, she was awash with a sensual lethargy.
Once again, he moved up to settle between her thighs, his newly aroused cock pressing against her oversensitive clit. “I want to be inside you now, Ellie.”
“Yes, please.” She didn’t have a single reservation that this man, his bed, in his arms, being claimed by him, was exactly where she was meant to be.
Where she was always meant to be.
“Tell me if I hurt you,” Knox instructed.
Feeling the slow slide of Knox’s thickness as it pushed past the entrance of her channel, inch by slow inch, until he was seated fully inside her heat, to feel completely claimed by him, felt wonderful.
Reaching two more climaxes, when Ellie had been convinced she didn’t have the strength left for any more, was surpassed only by the absolute oneness she felt when Knox reached his own release and his cum pumped deep inside her for long and pleasurable minutes.
