Page 243 of Knox Academy Omnibus
A frustrated growl escapes me, and I feel rather than see him smile against my skin as he repeats the process on the other leg. I’m contemplating trapping his head between my thighs until he gives me what I want, but for some crazy reason I let him continue driving me wild.
Eventually, when I’m a writhing mess under him, he gets the hint.
“Fuck, you’re so tight sis.”
“Not...your...damn...sister!” I pant out as he slowly slides one, two, three fingers into me and steals my ability to function.
“Mmmmhmmm, why are you so wet then if you don’t love me calling you that?”
“Dick.”
“Monster cock baby, monster cock.”
“Gimme,” is all I can manage.
“Patience.”
He continues to pump his fingers into me at an agonisingly slow pace, but I feel so full and stretched that I don’t mind. It doesn’t take long for my muscles to tighten and my legs to beginthat tell-tale tremble that indicates how close to losing control I really am.
“Kalen, please.”
“I don’t think I’m gonna let you come.”
“What!? No! Why?!”
“Maybe if you ask nicely.”
“Kalen, please! Please let me come.”
“Brother.”
“What?”
“Call me brother and I’ll let you come.”
“Noooooo,” I groan, throwing my arm over my eyes. I’m so close. This can’t be happening.
He cackles wickedly and circles my clit with his tongue, eliciting a helpless whimper from me.
“Kalen…”
“No can do sis.”
I groan again, my cheeks on fire. Ican’t. But...I need to come. And there’s no one around to hear me, right? I can deny it later if Kalen ever mentions it again.
“Tick tock, sis. My hand’s getting tired, I might have to stop?—”
“Don’t you dare!” I snap. He sniggers. Absolute bastard.
“Please, let me come…brother,” I add in the tiniest voice that’s barely above a whisper.
“Fuck yeah, you almost make me come in my pants when you say that!” Kalen crows. I keep my hands over my face, mortified beyond all belief and convinced I’ll never be able to look him or Aadi, my actual brother, in the eye ever again.
“I hate you,” I groan.
But it doesn’t matter, because it does the trick. Kalen speeds up, his fingers keeping time with his tongue which finally,finallymakes contact with my clit. With a muffled shout, I clamp down around him and earn my release.Holy fuck.
Kalen grins at me, my juices glistening on his face, and moves back up my body. I don’t even care when he kisses me and I taste myself on his tongue. It’s fucking hot and I taste good. I kiss him deeper, desperate for more, and this time he groans into my mouth while pressing his huge cock against my opening.
