Then he stopped massaging, and he swept his fingers across her shoulders and arms. His palms drifted down the middle of her back. When he reached her hips, his thumbs moved in a slow arc over the dimples above her butt. Then he did it again. Twice more.
And in that moment his tender caresses were more potent than his mouth on her nipples and his fingers on her sex.
She tapped his thigh and he moved, allowing her to roll over.
He touched her face. “What?”
“Grab a condom.”
Knox’s eyes darkened with desire. “You’re not teasing me?”
“No.”
He grabbed a condom and watched her watching him as he slowly rolled it on.
“Can I just say that I really love that you have a big cock.”
He balanced on his knees at the end of the bed. “So you weren’t being complimentary before when you called me a big dick?”
Shiori smirked. “No. Although that one time last month when you were demonstrating choke holds on me and had me tucked against you? You had a hard-on.”
Knox crawled toward her. “You noticed that.”
“Hard not to. But I was more afraid that you were turned on by the idea of choking me out than that you were hot for me.”
He chuckled. “No comment.”
She was surprised and pleased that he’d stopped to await further instructions.
But his focus was between her legs.
“See something you like?”
“Christ, Mistress, you have the prettiest cunt I’ve ever seen.”
She reached down and lazily stroked a finger up and down her slit, watching him clench his jaw and his fists, fighting against his need to touch her and taste her. “How wet do you think I can make myself by doing this?”
Knox growled. “I can make you a lot wetter, a lot faster.”
There was his male ego. “Prove it. With just your mouth on my pretty cunt. Let’s see how fast you can make me come this time.”
He scooted in closer and bent at the waist. It was sexy as hell the way he paused above her tender flesh and just breathed her in before he lowered his mouth.
She loved that first contact of wet heat. Then the exploration of a soft tongue down her slit and back up to her clit. The gentle probing. The tease of his breath. The gentle sucking of her pussy lips and the sweep of his tongue down to her hole and jamming that wicked, wiggling tongue so deep inside her pussy she felt the bite of his teeth.
Then he used his flicking tongue to outline the flesh of her pussy between her inner folds, following the edge up to the top, where that ridge of skin covered her clit.
She wanted to remind him this was supposed to be a fast orgasm, and he appeared to be taking his sweet time, when he firmed his lips and pushed the skin up and suctioned his mouth around that hidden nub.
Normally she preferred indirect contact with her clit at first, but this . . . this concentrated, relentless sucking made her hips arch off the bed. And it was so fucking hot when he held her hips down, forcing her to take his sensual assault and showing her a bit of his defiance; she’d told him he couldn’t use his hands on her pussy, but she hadn’t said he couldn’t use them at all.
He never wavered in his constant suction.
Her nipples tightened, and the zing of sensation started in her tailbone and shot straight to her core. That was the only warning before the orgasm blasted through her.
Knox sucked hard on that pulsing pearl, whipping the tip of his tongue back and forth with such precision the spasms seemed never ending.
So when the pulsating stopped, she actually whimpered.
Knox chuckled against her sensitive tissues, and the vibration made her breath catch. He lifted his head and kissed a path up between her hip bones.
She looked down at him as he ran those talented lips across her lower belly, his eyes dancing with pride and heat.
“So, Mistress, was that fast enough for you?”
“You certainly love a challenge,” she murmured, reaching down to run her fingers over his hair.
“When it comes to you? Yes.”
Shiori had the biggest challenge yet for him. It’d be interesting to see how he handled it. “Lie on your back.”
Knox pushed up and rolled over; the motion made the bed shake.
She straddled his groin and balanced herself with her hands on his pecs. “Hold your cock.”
His big hand slipped between their bodies and he aligned the tip with her opening.
“Stay still.”
Knox’s entire body went rigid as she pushed his shaft inside her slowly until her clit pressed against the root of his cock.