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Only when she slid bonelessly off him to flop down on the mattress did he let her catch her breath. Knox levered himself up next to her and brushed the back of his hand over his glistening lips. Then he sucked the moisture—her moisture—off his fingers as if he couldn’t get enough of the taste of her.
“Two down,” he said, trailing a wet fingertip down her stomach. “At least one more to go.”
Yep. There was no way she was surviving this.
CHAPTER 20
If he died right now, he’d die happy. Of that, Knox was certain.
Making Tenley come apart in his arms, pleasing her, learning how to touch and tease her until she begged for more was…everything. It made him feel powerful. Like he could do anything. But now was not the time for a stupid Titanic I’m-king-of-the-world moment.
He needed more.
Tenley wasn’t one to relinquish power without a fight, though. She shocked the hell out of him by crawling on him, then slithering down between his legs.
The fact that he didn’t go off like a rocket the second she tipped her eyes up to his and wrapped her lush lips around his cock was a gift from the gods. He’d bet his life on the fact that there wasn’t a sight in the world more erotic than what he was watching right now.
Knox slid his hands into her hair and watched her work the length of him with her sweet, hot mouth and deft fingers.
“I can’t last like this,” he choked out, watching her cheeks hollow as she sucked harder.
“You will.”
Son of a bitch. She’d thrown his own words back at him!
What had he done—in this life or any other—to deserve this woman?
But that wasn’t relevant right now. If he had any hope of following her order, he needed to get himself under control. He would not tighten his hold on her hair and fuck her throat. He would not come until he was balls-deep in her tight, wet…
Yeah, this wasn’t working.
Knox tugged her hair until she let go. Her wet lips pulled into a pout. “Look,” he said, “I swear I’ll do everything in my power to make you come before I do, but I need to fuck you. Now.”
“Oh, thank God.”
With that, she rolled over, reached under the bed into her go-bag, and pulled out a condom. “There’s more where this came from.”
If that wasn’t the hottest thing he’d ever heard in his life, he didn’t know what was. “Then grab that headboard again. This is going to get rough.”
* * *
Tenley scooted up on the bed, grabbed the headboard like the good girl she really wanted to be called again, and watched him roll the condom down his length.
Good Lord, he was stunning. All that taut, golden skin stretched over miles and miles of muscles, the fallen angel face, and yes, the huge, hard cock that was pointing right at her…it was nearly orgasm inducing all on its own. She’d be able to masturbate to this visual for years to come and never tire of it.
Then he glanced down the length of her body, and the look in his eyes nearly undid her. It was possessive, reverent, and carnal all at the same time. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growled, giving his cock a good, hard squeeze. “What did I do to deserve you?”
“Something really, really bad, I’m sure,” she said. Then she spread her legs. Wide.
He smirked at her, still stroking his cock. “You ready to be bad with me, good girl?” he teased.
She tightened her hold on the headboard. “More than you know.”
This is what a gazelle feels like when a lion is stalking them, she thought as he slowly crawled on top of her, only stopping long enough to give her nipples the attention they were practically begging for.
When they were finally—finally!—nose to nose, he held his weight off her and asked, “Are you sure?”
Oh, God. Just when she thought he couldn’t get sexier, here he was, double checking for consent. “I’ll kill you if you stop. I’ve taken years of martial arts, and I can do it, too. I need you to fuck me now. Am I making myself clear?”
