Fuck. He didn’t care if her shoes gouged out chunks of his flesh. He finally had her where he needed her: writhing against him, her pussy hot enough and wet enough to leave a mark on the front of his jeans.
She slipped her hands beneath his shirt to get at his chest. Her fingers clutched his pecs with enough pressure she’d leave marks as she scraped her thumbnails across his nipples.
As frenzied as he was to fuck her, to finally know the wet heat of her body surrounding his shaft, to hear the sounds she made as she came around his cock, he knew she’d decide when that happened.
So he squeezed her butt cheeks, and each time he pressed, his fingers inched closer to her core.
“Knox,” she breathed against his lips. “I need . . .”
“Tell me and I’ll give it to you.” His mouth was on her throat, drinking in the sweet and salty taste of her skin.
“Oh god. I could come just from your mouth sucking on my neck right there.”
“Then come for me, Nushi.”
Shiori canted her hips, grinding her mound into his hard length, letting her head fall to the side, giving him full access to her neck.
He stayed still, letting her move on him as he used his teeth and the soft suction of his mouth to drive her to the edge.
Her fingers dug into his chest and her legs tightened in that second before the orgasm hit. Her soft noises of pleasure filled his head and taunted the beast inside him that demanded the same satisfaction.
All for her. You’ll get your turn.
She scraped her fingertips down to his abdomen and lazily stroked him. “That was a good warm-up.”
He nuzzled her collarbone, wishing he could hoist her higher to get to her tits.
“Do you think you can make me come again?”
“If you let me use my cock.”
“What will you do if I make you get me off but won’t let you come?”
Knox gritted his teeth against the protesting pulse in his cock and balls. “Whatever Nushi wants. Use my body to please yours.”
“Knox. Look at me.”
He opened his eyes but wasn’t able to hide his need or his frustration.
She brought her hands up and framed his face. “Undo your pants.”
He fumbled with the button and zipper. Once undone, his jeans fell to his feet.
“Briefs too.”
One tug and his bare ass was exposed for all to see.
Shiori rubbed her thumb along the inside of his bottom lip. “Do you want to make love to me?”
Say yes.
But an anguished, “No,” escaped.
“No?” she repeated.
Then Knox was nose to nose with her. “No. I want to fuck you so hard you’ll still feel me inside you next week.”
Keeping her eyes locked on his, she sucked his lower lip into her mouth and bit down with enough force he flinched. She flicked her tongue over the spot and said, “Then do it.”
A snarl left his throat, and he reached between them to yank her panties aside. His fingers came away wet. As much as he wanted to bring his fingers to his mouth and suck off every bit of her sweet juices, that hot, wet cunt was his for the taking.
Knox shifted his stance and his cock head connected with her opening. He rocked into her with such power he ended up on his toes.
“Oh, fuck, you’re big,” she said with a groan.
He put his mouth on her ear. “You’ll get used to it.” Then he plowed into her repeatedly, her pussy a hot, wet haven.
He released a groan every time he bottomed out inside her, feeling the wet kiss of her inner muscles contracting around his shaft. He buried his mouth in her throat, trying to taste her, touch her, fuck her, mark her—all at the same time.
“I want your hands above me on the wall, Knox.”
He started to raise his head to protest, but she said, “Now.”
The sharpness in her tone had him obeying immediately. And this angle didn’t give him as much leverage since he had a different balance point. He had to move slower.
The fingers in his hair tightened, and Shiori pulled his head back to get at his mouth.
Her lips captured his in a hot kiss that shot straight to the inferno stage.
With his cock urging him to kick up the pace, Knox discovered he could snap his hips at the last second and drive into her hard.
She broke the kiss to whisper, “Yes. Like that. Just like that.”
With Shiori’s mouth on his, her grip on his hair, the slow, hard fucking he was giving her, he started to feel that buzz in his balls.
Not yet. Jesus.
“Knox,” she said between kisses. “Slide side to side.”