“Mmm,” he growls, his tongue licking through my folds.
“Oh!”I cry out, my back arching off the bed.
Hearing my cries seems to spur him on.He groans as he licks every inch of me.His tongue rolls over my clit, and I scream his name, my thighs clamping around his head.That doesn’t seem to faze him, though.He just keeps eating me out, his thick tongue licking down to my virgin opening and back up to tease my clit.
“Oh!Right there!”
My body is coiled tight, so close to exploding.Knox grips my thighs, pinning them to the mattress, opening me up so he has more room to maneuver.
His mouth closes over my pussy, and I see stars.When he sucks my clit into his mouth, I fly.
“KNOX!”I scream, my eyes falling closed as I come.
He snarls, his tongue licking up every drop of my release.Each time it flicks over my clit, another baby orgasm hits me.
By the time he stands, licking my juices off his lips, I’m a puddle on the bed.
“Better?”he asks, leaning over me to press a kiss against my lips.
“Uh-huh,” I mumble.
He smirks.“I’ll see you tonight, mate.”
“Be safe,” I whisper, kissing him once more.
I can taste myself on his lips, and within seconds, I need him again.
“Fuck,” he groans, sensing it.“I need to get out of here now or I never will.”
He looks like he wants to strip me bare and make me scream until I’m hoarse, but he forces himself to step back.One step, then two, then three.
“Tonight,” he promises.
Then he’s gone.I hear the front door open and close a minute later.
I lie back in bed.I should get up and dress before anyone shows up, but I need a moment to replay what just happened.
I’ve never really thought about sex before.Some of the older girls at the group home described it as more of a chore than something they enjoyed, but with Knox… wow.
I pull myself out of bed and shower.I can’t stop thinking and worrying about how the meeting will go.What happens if the charges are dropped?When I’m cleared, what will I do?
I don’t want to go back to Denver.I don’t want to be close to Joe.Besides, I have nothing there.Could I find a job here?What if I can’t?Would Knox move?
I mull over everything as I dry off and dress in one of his shirts.
I should’ve asked Knox to stop by my place and grab my things.
As I’m heading downstairs, I hear a knock at the door.I smile as I answer it and wave the girls in.I lock the door behind them and pray that they’ll distract me from worrying about Knox.
NINE
Knox
“What a day,”Logan groans as I pull up in front of his place.
“I know.Thanks for coming with me, brother.”
“Anytime.You know I have your back.”He leans over and claps me on the shoulder before he climbs out of the car.
