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His arms shook and he waited until the last minute to pull out, warm cum hitting my back and making me huff out a breath. It was seriously hot to think about him marking me, but I didn’t want to fuck without protection.

“I thought you had a condom on?”

“Felt it break. Your pussy’s good, but I’m not coming in you,” he panted as he leaned down to playfully nip my shoulder. “Sorry, I’ll clean it up.” He moved off me and I glanced back at him to see the broken condom still hanging off his dick. “I’m clean but I can get proof if you need it,” he said as he noticed me looking at him. “I don’t fuck anyone without protection.”

“You didn’t get any in me, right? I’m not on anything,” I cringed, and he leaned over to stroke my damp hair from my face, giving me a quick kiss.

“I didn’t think you were so no, I pulled out in time. We can get you on something if you want but no pressure. I don’t mind using these, they’re usually more reliable,” he chuckled dryly, pulling it off and tossing it in the bin. “I’ll use lube next time if I’m going that hard.” He snatched one of his shirts off the floor, wiping my back clean before rolling me over and draping himself over my front. “Did I hurt you?”

“I think we should do it again later. Next time I want you to finish on my chest.”

“You liked that?”

“I do,” I grinned, threading my arms around him and tangling our legs together. He hardened against my pussy, a groan of frustration leaving him.

“We need to get dressed before I slide right back in there.”

“Put a condom on and we can,” I answered slyly, rubbing my pussy against him and kissing his neck. He grabbed my chin and forced my lips to his, his tongue teasing mine as his free hand kept him braced above me.

The head of his dick pressed against my pussy, and I almost told him to just fuck me raw.

Luckily, he hadn’t lost his fucking mind like me.

“We gotta stop, babe,” he chuckled against my mouth, pulling back before we could do something we’d regret. “Get your naughty little hands off me, I can’t think straight.”

“We can fuck again later though, right?”

“As long as you ride me.”

“Sold.”

Chapter Twelve

Drake

I couldn’t believe Stone had put me and Knox together on a job. It was awkward as fuck and I couldn’t concentrate. I nearly got myself eaten by a damn dog that I hadn’t noticed at the property, courtesy of my head being in the clouds.

Knox hadn’t said much, being more than happy to drive and ignore me, and it wasn’t until we were driving home that he spoke.

“I’m sorry.” I didn’t respond at first and he let out a huff. “Drake, I’m sorry.”

“You don’t mean it,” I mumbled, staring out the window, refusing to meet his gaze. “You just want me to forgive you because you want to get laid.” I whipped my head around as he slammed on the brakes in the middle of the road, yanking on the emergency break. “What the fuck, Knox?”

“I do fucking mean it. I can’t stand not sleeping beside you.”

“More like you can’t stand me sleeping beside her. She didn’t steal me from you, or sway my choice. You’re the one who did this. You wouldn’t fucking listen to me and made me feel like my emotions were stupid.” I was proud of myself for being strong about it, and I could tell my words bothered him when he took a deep breath to calm himself before answering.

“Of course I hate the thought of you sleeping beside her. You’re mine, Drake. I don’t like that she means so much to you. I can see it, you really fucking like her. Are you and Cruz both dating her?”

“It’s not any of your business. Can you just drive? I want to go home,” I said firmly, my heartbeat hammering as he grabbed my chin to stop me looking away.

“Do you love her?”

“I could. If I could love anyone in the world, I’d wish it was her. Do you know why?” I demanded, mentally patting myself on the back for keeping my voice steady. “Because she gets me. She’s in tune with my emotions, she knows when I need comfort, and she wants to know all the little things about me. Loving you has given me nothing but self doubt and insecurities. You make me feel like I’m not enough. That’s not what love is, Knox. I am enough, and Penn isn’t afraid to scream that from the rooftops to let everyone know.” I shoved his hand off me, looking back out the window. “Drive, or I’m getting out and walking.”

He didn’t move until I went to unclip my seatbelt, his voice soft.

“I’m sorry I made you feel like that.”

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