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The rough groan that escaped him made her shiver. Then she let out a shocked gasp/moan combo as he slid into her with one hard, smooth thrust. “Crystal,” he said.
He caught her bottom lip between his teeth and bit down. The quick sting of pain, coupled with the pressure his pelvis was putting on her clit and the fact that she was full of the biggest, hardest cock she’d ever ridden in her life, startled a surprise orgasm out of her. Just a tiny one, but it still left her heart pounding and her entire body trembling around him.
He grinned down at her. “Already?”
The wordless little happy noise she made would have to serve as her answer, because actual words escaped her.
Knox kissed her—hard, needy, and just shy of brutal. “Good.”
That’s when he grabbed her hips in a bruising grip and started moving. He angled her so the base of his cock hit her clit with every thrust. She arched her breasts into his chest, still clinging to the headboard. “Yes,” she hissed. “More.”
The muscles in his shoulders flexed as he tried to keep his movements controlled—in and out, in and out—but he was quickly losing it. She flexed her inner muscles until he let out a pained groan, and that was all it took to break him.
Knox started pounding into her so hard and fast that all she could do was hold on to that headboard for dear life while her breasts nearly smacked her in the face with the force of their bouncing.
“Don’t stop!” she cried. “Fuck, that’s so good. Don’t ever stop!”
He let out a string of curses and went harder. But he was apparently still unwilling to come before she did, because that’s when he did two completely diabolical things at once. First, he bent his head down and caught one of her bouncing nipples between his teeth and bit down. Hard. Then, he licked his thumb, reached between their straining bodies, and pressed firmly on her clit.
That was the end for her. She came until her vision blurred. She might’ve even passed out for a second. All she knew was that she screamed so long and so loud she probably wouldn’t be able to talk the next day.
But Knox wasn’t done yet. Even though his control was shot, he pulled out, flipped her over, moved her hands back to the headboard, and slammed back into her from behind. Again and again and again he pounded into her. She had no idea why he wasn’t coming yet. There was nothing he could do at this point to make her come again. He might as well go ahead and…
Knox grabbed a handful of her hair and gave it a firm tug. “Come again,” he hissed in her ear.
She tried to shake her head and find the words to tell him that she wasn’t sure she could ever come again, not after all that. The words weren’t there, though.
He released her hair and slid a hand around her throat. All it took was one hand flex, just a little tightening, for her to prove herself wrong. Again.
He rode her through every wave of her orgasm until he buried his head in her hair and came with a possessive growl that would live in her fantasies forever. On another day, it might’ve even triggered another orgasm for her. But not today. Today, she was too dehydrated. And probably paralyzed from the vagina down.
Tenley dropped face first into the comforter. Rather than collapse on top of her, Knox rolled off her, disposed of the condom, then flopped down beside her.
“Holy shit,” she muttered into the mattress. “That was fucking hot.”
He rolled toward her and lazily trailed his fingertips over the ridges of her spine. “You’re fucking hot.”
She lifted her head and blew a sweaty hank of hair off her forehead. “I’ve always been fucking hot, but I’ve never come like that in my life. I think that was all you. Or maybe we’re just unspeakably hot together.”
His eyes darkened a split second before he grabbed her and rolled her up so that she straddled him. Surely he wasn’t ready to…
His thumb found her clit unerringly. “Let’s try it again. Maybe we just got lucky that first time.”
She choked out a laugh. “You mean those first five times?”
His grin was pure evil. “Did I ever tell you that six is my lucky number?”
Well…who was she to mess with someone’s lucky number?
CHAPTER 21
When they were both too physically drained to move, Knox laid flat on his back in the bed with Tenley sprawled across his chest.
This, he thought, was probably the closest he’d ever get to heaven.
They’d been talking nonstop for the past two hours, and he’d been enjoying the hell out of it.
He now knew little things about Tenley he imagined few others did. For example, she refused to watch any network television shows until they’d been renewed for at least four seasons because she’d been let down by too many one-season wonders in the past. She was particularly bitter about the cancellation of Pitch.
