Page 43 of Make You Keep Me


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Nox lets out a low growl and rearranges himself in the seat, pushing it back to allow us more room. I kiss along the column of his neck as I feel his cock harden beneath me.

“I'm so wet from staring at you all night. Knowing how good it’ll feel when you slowly sink deep inside of me later.” Sucking on the sensitive spot behind his ear, I grind down on him.

“Fuucck,” he groans and juts his hips upward.

“Mmm… I can feel how hard you are under me… Do you want this pussy, baby? Because she’s aching for you.” I know my teasing is getting to him. I'm pushing him to the brink, and I relish every second of him breaking.

I roll and grind my hips again and again, losing myself to the sensation of his jeans rubbing against my sensitive core.

One of his hands abandons my hips and dips between us, dragging along my soaked sex. I shudder with relief. When his touch leaves me, so does a stubborn whimper. But a moment later, that hand is at my mouth as he shoves two fingers past my lips.

“Suck,” he commands, and I twirl my tongue before sucking them hard. Tasting myself on his fingers makes me even more needy for him.

He thrusts his hips up against me as I continue to drag myself over him. I’m unable to stop the impending orgasm even if I tried.Fuck, this is so hot.

I whimper when his other hand glides my core across his zipper. I'm so fucking close, but I can't speak the words with Nox’s fingers still in my mouth.

“If I would have known how desperate you were for my cock…” he growls and forcefully thrusts his hips again. The way we grind into each other has my release ripping through me. My body’s overtaken by tingling pleasure as I moan around his fingers, saliva now dripping down my chin.

“That’s my good girl…” he says with pride, then pulls out of my mouth, dragging his wet hand down to my neck and latching on to pull me in for a deep kiss. One I swear triggers another wave of sensation to ripple across my skin.

Lifting me ever so slightly, he undoes his pants and shoves them down.

“Now you’re going to ride me, Sonny. Make me come deep inside this greedy pussy of yours.”

A shiver racks through my body and I do as I'm told.

Fuck the movie.

I have front-row seats to the best thing in town.

Seventeen

“Want to hook up your phone and play some music?” Nox asks as we start our ninety-minute drive to Charlotte.

“Sure.” Plugging the cord in, I accept Apple car play and select the Spotify app.

“What are you in the mood for?” I ask as I scroll through my playlist on the screen.

Quickly, I try to swipe up on his Jeep’s touchscreen, completely forgetting about the one named after him.

“Wait, wait… Did my Sonny girl have a whole album dedicated to me?” he asks in a mocking tone with a cocky smirk on his sexy fucking face.

I roll my eyes, not responding.

He reaches out to tap it, and I try to stop him. I’m not ashamed, but these songs were the equivalent of my therapy when I left him.

“Just one song… I want to see the vibe.” I nod, giving in to him and “Capsize” by FRENSHIP and Emily Warren bleeds through the speakers.

We both sit there, listening intently, and I think about how true these lyrics felt to me just months ago. I hated that it took me so long to realize my feelings for him back then, and I beat myself up about not telling him enough. There were times the pain of leaving him tried to capsize me, leaving me to drown at the bottom of the deepest part of the ocean in my emotions. But then my little ray of sunshine would always pull me from the wreckage. Kiran gave me something to live for.

Nox reaches for my hand. “I may have doubted a lot, even my worth at times, but I never doubted if you loved me before you left.” He pulls my hand to his lips, kissing my fingertips. “I was just mad at you for not realizing how much that love meant, but you have to leave your guilt in the past. There is absolutely no room for it here between us. Especially after what you went through.” We come to a stoplight, and he takes the time to look me in the eyes. “You are a survivor, baby. Nothing can take you down. Remember that.”

I lean up to kiss him, and the next song on the playlist filters through.

The car behind us beeps, but Lennox takes a second to raise his eyebrows at me as “Middle Child” by J. Cole plays.

“I told you I watched your fight in Vegas. When I heard it come on as you walked out to the octagon, I immediately added it.”

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