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“Fuck… this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. My dick sliding through your pussy… you’re so wet for me, baby,” he rasps as he looks down between us.

I moan again at his words, rolling my head back and arching my back. He’s going to make me come and he’s not even inside me yet.

“Phoebe, look at me,” he demands, gripping the back of my head and positioning his tip at my entrance. “I want you to look at me while I fuck you,” he growls and pushes his swollen tip inside me. We both moan at the feeling of being connected for the first time, staring at each other in complete awe.

“Phoebe,” his voice cracks. “Can you take more? You’re so fucking tight. I’m trying to go slow, but you feel so good.” His face is contorted with the effort it takes to hold back.

I refuse to wait another moment. I grip his waist and pull him flush against my hips until he’s fully seated inside me. At first, I feel a shock of pain that lasts for a split second, but then, I just need him to move. I feel so full in the best way possible, completely consumed by all things Knox. This man is quickly becoming everything I never knew I needed. If what we’re doing is a mistake, then he’s the best mistake I ever made. I wouldn’t give up this feeling for the world.

“Bee… you fit me like a glove,” he groans, his head falling to rest against my neck. “I need to move. Tell me if it hurts or if I need to slow down, okay, baby?”

“Knox, just move,” I plead, pulling his beautiful face to mine. Our tongues fight for dominance as I tangle my hands in his hair. He wraps his arms under my thighs, spreading me out, deepening his angle to hit my g-spot with every deep thrust. His eyes roll to the back of his head and a deep groan escapes him as he starts to pick up his pace. His hard body hits my clit with each stroke, lightning bolts of pleasure searing through me every time.

“Oh my God… Knox…” I moan, completely breathless. He dips his head, nibbling my hard nipples with his teeth as he thrusts inside of me harder. He takes turns between biting and sucking them into his mouth, teasing me in the most tantalizing way.

“I’m already so close,” I moan as my body shudders with pleasure.

“That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock. Squeeze me,” Knox moans, louder this time. “After, I want you to ride me. I want you bent over my bed. I want you in my shower. I want to claim you on every fucking surface of this house,” he growls, sinking into me harder with each thrust.

“Knox!” I cry out, feeling my core begin to tighten.

“I know, baby,” he replies. His eyes are glazed over with heat as he watches his length slide in and out of my pussy. “You.”Thrust.“Feel.”Thrust.“So.”Thrust.“Fucking.”Thrust.“Good. You were made for me, baby.” When he reaches down and rolls my swollen clit between the rough pads of his fingers, I lose all sense of space and time.

“Knox!” I cry out his name, clutching on to his shoulders for dear life. I’m sure he’ll have nail marks imprinted into his skin. The most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced ripples through my body, causing all my muscles to contract. I have zero control over the shockwaves surging through my body as my toes curl and my back arches off the bed.

“Oh fuck, Phoebe. You’re milking my cock so well,” Knox groans, gripping my hips so hard, I’m sure it’ll leave a bruise. “Fucking hell,” he groans, throwing his head back. I feel his dick twitch inside me as warmth fills the condom. Watching Knox come apart because of me is the sexiest view of my life.

As we both come down from our orgasms, he leans down and captures my lips with his, kissing me tenderly. He’s still slowly thrusting inside me as his body twitches from the aftershocks. We’re both panting and sweating, completely enamored with one another.

Knox presses his forehead to mine and grips my face in his hands. He closes his eyes as he tries to catch his breath. He’s still seated inside me, not wanting to break the bond between us. When he opens his golden eyes, I look up and run my hands through his beautiful raven hair.I want this forever.I’ve never been in love before, but I can only imagine this is what it feels like.If what I’m feeling is love, then I love this man with every fiber of my being.

“Knox… You mean so much to me,” I whisper. Maybe we’re not about to say ‘I love you’ yet, but I have to saysomething.

“So do you, baby. So do you.” He softly brushes his lips against mine. “I’m so sorry for everything I put you through, Phoebe. I promise I’ll do my best to make it up to you.”

“I just want to live in the present with you. I don’t want to waste another second,” I reply, brushing my thumbs across his flushed cheeks.

“Deal,” he whispers, sealing his mouth back to mine. He parts my lips, telling me everything I need to know with a swipe of his tongue.He feels everything I feel for him, but he doesn't know how to voice it yet.Knox slowly pulls out of me, and I moan at the loss.

“Wanna take a shower with me? I’m pretty sure I have sand in my ass crack from the beach,” he laughs. “Maybe you can help me wash it out?” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

“You’re such a shit,” I laugh. “I will gladly take a shower with you, but I’m pretty sure you can handle cleaning your own ass, Knox.” He throws his head back in laughter at my comment.

“What if I promise to fuck you in the shower as a reward?” he smirks, biting my bottom lip between his teeth.

“I figured you were planning to do that anyways,” I reply, reaching down to grab his cock, already hardening again at the thought.

“Mmm… I plan to fuck you more times tonight than you can count, Bee,” he growls, standing from the bed and taking me with him. He wraps my legs around his waist and leads us to the shower.

TWENTY

PHOEBE

Knox is a man of his word. We curled up in bed together completely naked after shower sex and made out until we were writhing against each other, in need of another orgasm. Knox flipped me over on my stomach and took me from behind, taking me deeper than I thought possible. Even after having sex for the third time in one night, we still couldn’t get enough of each other. After cleaning up again, we fell asleep entangled in one another.

I woke up this morning with Knox’s warm chest pressed to my back with a smile on my face. Our legs were tangled together and our fingers intertwined, not leaving an inch of space between us. I smiled as I felt him trail kisses across my shoulder blades. In a matter of seconds, his dick began to harden behind me with each brush of his lips. That’s how we ended up here, with Knox’s back against the headboard and me on top of him, riding him like we didn’t already fuck three times last night.

“God, Phoebe, yes, just like that,” Knox groans, holding on to my hips as I slide up and down his length.

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