Page 90 of King of Kings


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“Knox.” She groans, her head falling back, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

I press my tongue against her clit, swirling and sucking, while also running one hand up her body, finger-pinching her nipple under her shirt.

“You taste so good, baby,” I say, pulling away for a moment.

Her knees tighten around my head as I lick and suck on her sensitive bud, bringing two fingers in and out simultaneously.

“Jesus Christ, Knox.” She pants, her hips bucking against my face. “I’m going to come.”

I grip her hips as she tries to pull away, her climax coming.

I know the moment she’s crashing when her body goes limp in my hands.

“I need to be inside you, Sophie,” I growl.

“Yes, please,” she begs, completely spent.

I watch her sit up on the counter, and I grip her hips, pulling her to the edge before pushing myself inside her.

“Fuck, Sophia.” I groan, pumping in and out.

I lean forward, kissing her deeply, our bodies moving together.

She throws an arm around my neck, pressing her breasts against my chest. I can feel her hard nipples through the cotton of her shirt. I grab the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head, leaning down to pull her nipple between my teeth.

“Knox.” She moans, one hand on the counter, one around my neck.

I swirl my tongue around her hardened bud before my lips travel up her neck to connect with her lips again.

“I’m almost there, Knox.” She pants.

“Let go, baby,” I say, pumping into her harder.

I feel her walls clench around me as the two of us come crashing down together.

“Holy shit,” she says, breathing heavily, laying her head on my shoulder.

“That was fucking amazing,” I say, kissing the top of her head.

I pull away from her, grabbing her shirt and handing it back to her.

My eyes never leave her body as I watch her get dressed, and she grins at me.

“See something you like?” she asks.

“You know I do. Stop wiggling your ass in front of me before I bend you over the counter and take you again,” I warn, watching the lust fill her eyes.

“Can we eat first? Because now I’m starving,” she says, pulling her shirt over her head.

We sit back down at the table, just as I hear someone open the door.

“Anybody home?” Kane calls out.

“That was a close call,” Sophia says, laughing.

Kane peeks his head into the kitchen.

“Are you seriously eating tacos without me?” he asks, frowning. “Also, why does it smell like sex in here?” he asks, looking between the both of us.

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