Page 24 of Harbored By My Mate
I want to ask him what happened with Joe, but as soon as he hardens against my stomach, I lose myself in him again.
Just like last night, all thoughts of anything but being with Knox fly out of my head.
I push on his shoulder, rolling him onto his back and straddling him.
“I’m surprised you’re still hard after last night,” I say as he grips my hips.
“Mate, I’ll always be hard for you.I’ve accepted that fact.”
I laugh as Knox grins up at me, his cock pressed against my pussy.His smile drops, and his eyes turn dark and heated as I slowly lower myself onto him.
“Fuck me,” he groans.
“That’s what I’m trying to do,” I sass him.
“Goddamn, Daisy.”
I love how much he loves my body.He makes me feel sexy and confident.I know he truly thinks I’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.He can’t get enough of me or my curves.
Bucking my hips, I struggle to take all of him.
Knox grinds his teeth.
“That’s bad for your teeth.”
“It’s that or grab your hips, roll you under me, and hammer this sweet pussy until you’re screaming my name,” he growls.
My whole body goes molten at his words.“That.I want that.”
An instant later, my back hits the mattress, and Knox looms over me.His hips are already working, jackhammering his cock in and out of my snug channel.
“Oh!”I shout.
He leans down, licking my neck.“What my mate wants, she gets.”
I cling to him as if I’m riding out a storm, loving every minute of it.Seeing Knox looking so feral and knowing I’m the reason is like a drug.I can’t get enough.
“Fuck, mate!”he moans.“I can feel you tightening around me already.You’re about to come.”
My nails bite into his arms as my orgasm brews inside me with each stroke of his dick, the pleasure growing and growing.
“Please,” I beg.
He knows exactly what I need.Leaning forward, his lips move over the bite mark he left on me last night.
That does it.I scream his name as I come.My vision darkens as my orgasm goes on and on.Knox is still moving inside me, and when it seems as if I’m finally done, he pulls out, flips me over onto my stomach, raises my hips, and slams back into me.
“KNOX!”I scream as another orgasm detonates inside me.
“Not done, mate.Need another.I want your juices dripping off my balls.I want the scent covering our entire bed.”
“Oh, God.”
His grip tightens on my hips.My body feels like an inferno as I fist my hands in the sheets while he slams into me over and over again.
“One more, Daisy.Give me one more,” he orders.
I bury my face in my pillow as I come undone.“Kno—” I scream, his name muffled by the pillowcase.
