tangling in my hair. I slowly draw him in and out as I make him wet. His taste is a mixture of salty sweetness. I pull him in farther, closing my eyes to concentrate on his pleasure. As wet as I am, this is solely about him. I suck in my cheeks and grip the base of his cock as my head bobs in and out, increasing the suction. My tongue moves in a simultaneous rhythm, a perfect harmony of my licking and sucking along his shaft.
After I work him over, I return my cheeks back to normal and gently release until only his tip remains in my mouth. My tongue swirls, flicking the tip and teasing him. Opening my eyes, I lean forward, open my throat, and take him all the way in until my nose is pressed up against his skin. When he shudders, I know I’ve hit the spot. Slowly, I retreat, and he groans as his cock leaves my throat. Not wanting to disappoint him, I deep-throat him again. His moans of ecstasy reverberate throughout the room; he’s so damn close. More than anything, I want to get him off, and I want to get him off now.
I devour him, engulfing the sinewy length of him, fucking his cock with my mouth like there’s no tomorrow. Hell, there could be no tomorrow for us, and the thought causes my senses to go into overdrive. Suddenly, I want more than just to taste him. I crave the sweet reward shooting into my mouth.
Knox, however, seems to have other plans. He tries to pull out of my mouth, but I suck him harder, keeping him in place.
“Melia, stop,” he groans. “I’m going to come.”
I want him inside me. But I’m too far gone for this. I ache for his release first.
His eyes are hooded, his face contorted with painful pleasure as he tries to hold himself back—something I do not want him to do. My hands move around to grip his ass so I can take him in as deep as I can take him. I can’t wait any longer. I crave the taste of his climax. I hum, knowing that the vibrations will help send him over the edge—and I’m not wrong.
His hand tightens in my hair, almost to the point of pain. His thighs quiver, and the vein in his dick vibrates against my tongue as his cock jerks. When I increase the suction of my mouth, his echoing pleasure empowers me to keep up my frantic pace as he fucks my mouth. He pumps harder, deeper, and I devour him. His breathing increases, and with one last long pull, he gives in to ecstasy. He floods my mouth with a hot stream of salty sweetness, and as he tries to pull out, I grip his ass to keep him in place, milking every last drop out of him. As I swallow his load, I slowly slide back, sucking along the way until I reach the tip. My tongue swirls around his sensitive head, the act causing him to shudder beneath me.
After one last kiss to the tip of him, I rest back on my knees and peek up at him. His demeanor is full of satiation and pure pleasure. So I rise from my knees, only just now feeling the ache in them.
“Ah. Thank you, Knox,” I whisper, licking my lips. “That was delicious.”
He snaps out of his pleasure trance and looks up at me in disbelief. “Thanks? You’re thanking me?”
I grin as he falls back onto the bed, bringing me until I’m nestled on top of him. Our naked bodies, slick with sweat from the heat in the air, press together, and it’s killing me not to grind against him.
His hand comes up as he trails a finger across the curve of my cheek. “Jesus Christ, woman. No one’s ever taken me that deep before.”
Even though I know I’m only the second woman he’s been with, I still take it as a win. Smug satisfaction spreads throughout my body like a thick, hot stream of molten lava, sending every one of my nerve endings aflame.
Raising an eyebrow, I crawl on top of his still hard erection. “And now it’s time for me to say the same.”
Thankful I thought to grab condoms from Sunny’s stash—five freaking days ago—I lean across to my nightstand and take one out. Knox watches with desirous eyes as I rip it open with my teeth then smooth it on over