I flop back into his bed with a groan. He follows, laughing at my dramatics and pressing kisses to my face and down myneck. “We can stop here, if you want to, Princess. There’s no reason to go any further than we have.”
I palm his cheeks, forcing him to look at me. “Don’t you dare. After teasing me with your equipment, I need to know if you can use it right.”
He lifts an eyebrow. “Is that a challenge?”
With a small shift of his hips, he starts running the head of his dick through my wet slit. Those barbells are dangerous. Each bump against my clit makes my body light up in pleasure.
“Show me what you got, Knox Waters.”
“Oh, Princess. You have no idea what you’ve done now.” He reaches down to line himself up with my entrance. I tense at the realization that he truly is going to split me in half, but then he presses into me with a gentle push.
My gasp relaxes my muscles enough that he’s able to move deeper into me. He starts to pull out, and I panic, wrapping my legs around him to keep him inside me.
“Farrah. Fuck.” He drops his forehead to mine as if he’s in pain. “I’m not wearing a condom. I swear I’m clean, but I should get one to protect you regardless.”
“Don’t. I don’t want you to go anywhere. I’m clean too, and I have an IUD.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.”
He takes a deep breath. “Fuck, I’m not going to survive going bare. Do you have any idea how good you feel?”
“Hopefully it’s as good as you feel inside me.”
He groans, flexing his hips as if he just can’t help himself.
“Knox,” I moan. “Please.”
“I’ve got you, Princess.”
And he does. With every thrust forward, he lights me up from the inside out. Nothing has ever felt like this.
Knox’s big body surrounds me as if he’s protecting mefrom the outside world while simultaneously breaking me down and shaping me into someone new. The orgasm that’s building is going to be transcendent. I won’t be the same after this, and as much as that should terrify me, it simply doesn’t because Knox has more than proven that he’ll be there on the other side, ready to catch me when I fall.
“That’s it, Princess. Come on my cock. Show me how beautiful you are when you break apart for me.”
And I’m done. His words push me straight over the edge and into oblivion.
“Oh, fuuuuuck,” Knox groans. His hips stutter through his own muscle-shaking orgasm. He collapses to the side, pulling me against his chest while we both try to catch our breath.
His palm slides up and down my spine in soothing strokes that threaten to make me fall asleep.
“I’m sorry that was so quick,” he murmurs. “I swear I can last longer than that.”
I lift my head from where it was resting on his shoulder. “You’re kidding, right?”
He frowns at me. “No, I used to have fantastic stamina. Granted, I was about a decade younger back then. It’s just been a very long time, and you felt so mind-blowingly good, there was no stopping me from coming like a freight train.”
I start giggling, dropping my forehead to his ridiculously comfortable chest. “Knox, if you get any better, I think I’ll end up dead.”
He barks out a laugh. “Well, we can’t have you dying on me. It was okay for you?”
“I’m going to be sore tomorrow, but it’ll be in the best ways.”
“I’m only a little sorry about that.”
“No, you aren’t.”
