Knox pulls my shirt over my head before he slides my bra down my arms. His fingers skim over my skin causing goose bumps to form after them. The slightest touch from him sends me into overdrive.
“I don’t know what you’re doing to me.” There’s a new fear in his eyes when I look into them. I reach my hand out touching it to his stomach before running it up his chest. I watch the way he sucks in a breath. He’s afraid of something, of me.
Before I can move my hands, he pushes me back against the bed, his mouth claiming mine again.
The feel of those soft lips on mine is earth shaking.
Knox hikes my legs up around him, his dick grazing me. My body reacts on its on pressing
against him. When I feel the tip of him enter me, I gasp.
“Am I hurting you?” His eyes glare into mine. The worry is clear, but the excitement overrides it.
I shake my head as he cups his hands on the top of my head. It’s such a sweet gesture, one I’ve never experienced before.
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