Beauty and the Outcast (New Hope)

“Last night.” I’d thought he might come to my room. Yesterday he drove me crazy with all his kisses and touches. His hands were always on me but not where I really wanted them to be.

“You gave me a pass, and now I’ll come in your room whenever the fuck I want.”

“Yes,” I agree, shifting my hips, needing him to move his fingers.

“You’re so wet. This is what I felt all night. I ached for you.”

I whimper. I love hearing how much he needed me. That I made him ache. It makes me feel sexy. My nipples grow harder, pressing against my shirt.

“I’m sorry. Next time I'll take care of you.” I sink my teeth into my bottom lip.

“Bunny,” he grits out as his fingers finally start to move. “You’re going to take care of me right now.” He shifts, never taking his fingers off my clit as he strokes me. I’m already so worked up, I’m not sure how long I can last at this point. The sensation rising inside of me is both scary and exciting at the same time.

Knox’s cock slips down my ass and he presses it between my legs. He brings my other leg back down, trapping his cock between my thighs so that it’s pressing right up against my sex. When he starts to thrust, the head of his cock barely pushes inside of me and then back out.

My hips start to move with him. He sinks a bit more inside of me. I know we’re playing with fire, but I don’t want him to stop. In fact, I want him to press all the way in. My hips start to move, but his grip stills me.

His fingers start to move faster. “Knox.” I moan out his name. “I think—I think—” Who am I kidding? I can’t think at all with the things he’s doing to me.

“You think you’re about to come for me. And you are,” he demands before he sinks his teeth into my neck and starts to suck.

I cry out his name as the orgasm floods through me. Knox groans my name from behind as he starts to come with me. Warm cum sprays all over my sex and thighs. My body hums with pleasure, everything sensitive now. Knox’s breathing is heavy.

“That was amazing.” My eyes fall closed. I want to lie right here for the rest of my life.

“Bunny, I'm never going to let you go. You’re mine now.” I smile, my eyes still closed. His fingers start to stroke me again.

“That makes you mine too.”

“I’ve been yours my whole life.” My heart flutters.

“That’s the best birthday gift I’ve ever gotten.”

“Birthday?” He nips my neck. This time it’s a bit harder, making me squeal. The sensation shoots straight to my clit.

“I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. Besides, I'm getting what I want.” I rock my hips. Knox’s cock is still trapped between my thighs. He’s still hard too. I wouldn’t have believed he’d gotten off if I hadn’t felt it for myself.

“I’ll make you come all day if that’s what you want.”

“Yes.” I moan, another orgasm already coming. What has this man done to my body?

“This time, I think I’ll use my mouth. I want to taste it when you come for me.”

He moves, putting me on my back before he buries his face between my thighs.

Knox wasn’t kidding. He made sure my birthday wish came true.

18

Knox

I lean up against the bleachers, not really paying attention to what’s going on during the school assembly. The only reason I’m even here is because Whitney is performing an opening song to launch off homecoming week.

Shit. I wonder if she wants to go to homecoming. I haven't heard Faith say anything about it. I’ll suck it up and go if Whitney wants to. It wouldn't be all bad. I’d get to see Whitney in a dress and keep her pressed against me most of the night.

Then everyone around here might finally get the message that we’re together. Maybe all these fuckers would stop looking at her all the time when they think I can’t see them. Whitney can be a bit shy about public displays of affection. It’s mostly because people stare.

I push off the side of the bleachers as she comes on stage. I’ve only gotten to listen to her sing a few times. When she sang the national anthem for the first home football game, and at home when she’s alone in her bedroom. She has the voice of an angel.

The last month has been more than I could have ever hoped for. Oz had been right. Since Whitney came into my life, everything has been better. It forced me to start thinking about the future and what I’m going to do with my life. I need to make sure that I get my shit straight so I can take care of Whitney for the rest of our lives. I want her to have everything her heart desires.