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I reached behind my back and slid the zipper of my dress down, feeling his fingers pull the straps down my shoulders. When the material pooled at my waist he pushed me back against the blanket and hovered over me, pulling the dress the rest of the way off and tossing it somewhere in the sand.
He kissed my neck, my chest, between my breasts and then lower. He licked at my stomach and bit my hip playfully while he tucked his fingers in either side of my little green thong and pulled it down my legs.
I was bare, exposed, naked in a sand dune and I’d never felt so free.
Knox kissed just above the apex of my thighs as he pulled a leg over each of his shoulders. I could feel his breath on me and my cheeks flamed while I gasped, my h
eels pressing into his back. The first lick up my slit made me gasp. The second made me moan. The third had me bucking my hips against Knox’s face. His tongue circled around my clit before he sucked, applying an exquisite pressure that had me arching my back and pulling on the thick strands of his hair.
“Knox,” I whimpered, too close to say anything else. The second he pushed one long finger inside me I was a goner, gripping my own breasts and arching my back as I cried out his name. He didn’t stop until my legs went limp and I was panting, running my fingers softly through the hair I’d nearly ripped out.
When he moved up my body and settled between my legs I kissed him deep, tasting myself. Had I been able to speak I would have told him that this was quite possibly the most erotic moment of my life. But then he was pushing into me and forcing me to arch for him and a loud cry tore from my throat.
“I love the sounds you make,” he whispered roughly in my ear. “I love the way that wet little pussy grips my cock.”
Knox always had a dirty mouth and five years later it still ruined me. “More,” I whimpered as I brought my legs up high, pressing against his ribs.
“You want more, baby?” he asked. It wasn’t long before he was fucking me hard and fast, the sounds of harsh breathing and skin slapping filling the air. “Come for me,” he demanded, his jaw clenched and his hands holding my hips in a bruising grip. Quickly, he licked his thumb and slid his hand between us, rubbing circles over my clit while I writhed underneath him. I cried out once, twice, three times and then my orgasm was rushing through me as I clenched around him and my nails raked down his back.
“That’s my girl,” he groaned and gave one final thrust, holding himself deep inside me as he climaxed with my name on his lips.
We lay there sated and spent for a few hours, talking and laughing and dozing. I’d just started to drift off again when I felt Knox’s lips against my temple whispering that we needed to move inside before the sun came up.
After getting a solid three hours of rest I awoke to Knox kissing my bare shoulder, tugging his black dress shirt down my arm. “I hate to do this,” he said between kisses. “But I have to go open up the gym.”
I groaned into the pillow, sore and exhausted, before snuggling close to him. “No, you’re warm. Stay.”
Now it was his turn to groan as he slid a hand down my back and cupped my bare bottom. “Don’t do that to me, I’d stay if I could.”
I wiggled my butt enticingly and when his hand cracked down hard against my flesh I yelped. He did it again and I gave an over exaggerated moan in the hopes that he’d cave and stay.
Alas, it didn’t work and soon enough he was getting dressed in last night’s clothes. In comfortable silence we made our way down the stairs, only stopping at the way too familiar voice coming from the kitchen.
“Okay, time to go,” I whispered and started pushing Knox towards the door.
I should have known things wouldn’t be that easy.
“What the fuck is he doing here?” Logan appeared in the living room.
I watched as Knox’s back straightened in a dominant gesture then watched as my brother did the same thing. Jesus, it was like watching Animal Planet. “Listen, man, I’m seeing your sister again. I don’t want any trouble but that’s the end of it.”
“Fuck you,” Logan spat and took a step forward. Robbie appeared behind him. “You won’t see her again, got it? You have no idea what you put her through last time and now you have the nerve to come back and sleep in her bed? In my brother’s home? Get the fuck out.”
Offended, my hackles rose and I narrowed my eyes. “Lo, what the hell is wrong with you? I’m a grown woman and I’m fully capable of making my own decisions.”
“Yeah,” Knox, offended and antagonistic, chimed in. “Yeah, she’s a grown woman. Trust me.”
I was quick to jump between them just as Logan lurched forward. Thankfully, Robbie expected as much and grabbed our brother by the back of his shirt and tossed him backwards before pointing as Knox.
“You’re fuckin’ asking for it,” Robbie shouted. “Get out of my house, Fitzgerald,” then he looked down at me. “I don’t need this shit, kid.”
I had to admit that I was offended by what Knox said. Not only was it blatantly antagonistic, he knew that making a comment like that would set Logan off. But for Robbie to blame me for any of it was a complete joke considering he was perfectly fine with everything last night.
I stayed quiet as I followed Knox outside, watching his angry, stiff posture as he stormed across the yard to his truck.
“Seriously,” I said finally. “Why would you say that?”
He looked at me, gave a short, hollow laugh and shook his head. “Jesus fucking Christ, are you joking? I’m the bad guy?”
