Page 37 of A Surprise For Sage


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She was moaning and squirming until she grabbed his head and yanked him down to where she needed it.

He laughed and gave her what she was asking for.

His mouth covered more ground and everything possible that she could have needed until she felt herself right on the edge.

She was ready to come and he pulled back.

“I’ve got better timing than you think,” he said.

That told her he had a lot more experience than he’d ever let on.

His underwear came off and her eyes landed on his cock. Nice and sturdy, thick and solid and she was ready for it.

He got off the bed, found his jeans and pulled a condom out. After covering himself, he got back on the bed, lifting his eyebrow as if he could imagine what she was looking at.

“Just watching the show,” she said. “You can walk around the room strutting if you want.”

“Maybe later,” he said. “I’ve got something else I’d rather be doing.”

He gathered her in his arms, settled between her hips, found her opening and slid in easily with as worked up as she was.

Her hips lifted up to meet his, the two of them finding a rhythm of meeting and retreating, her bed squeaking some at the same time.

Her legs came up and went around his hips, holding on because now he was moving faster than she could and she only wanted to feel every single part of it.

Her body started to tighten and she knew her orgasm was coming. Literally.

It hit her hard. The throbbing started between her legs and almost crawled up her stomach and into her chest.

She was moaning and clenching and Knox followed shortly after, landing on her chest and breathing just as heavily.

Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that it felt as if there was a roaring in her ears.

“Give me a shove off of you,” he said. “I’m too weak to do it myself.”

She laughed. “I’m not sure how much energy I’ve got. On the count of three. One, two, three.”

She shoved and he rolled, the two of them lying there and staring at the ceiling.

Her head turned, the grin on her face mirroring Knox’s.

He turned and looked at her. “You’ve got some moves on you,” he said.

“I was thinking the same thing,” she said. “The question is, do I get to see more of them before you go tonight?”

“You can,” he said. “But I need a bit of recovery time.”

“How about a shower?” she said. “I need to clean up. I’m all sweaty. Talk about a workout. My abs hurt. That’s a first.”

“You are a little wiggly,” he said, moving to sit on the side of the bed.

She looked at the muscles on his back. “You’ve got a body on you,” she said. “That can’t all be from work.”

“I lift weights,” he said. “A transformation of sorts.”

“Funny,” she said. “I do the same, but not nearly as much as you by the looks of it.”

His hand reached over and felt her bicep. “You’ve got a great body on you. Soft, strong and exactly perfect for you.”

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