Each time I feel myself nearing climax, Knox changes the tempo slightly, bringing me to new levels of pleasure and holding me back from the edge. My orgasm builds inside me until I can no longer hold back the loud moans that might alert people to our presence.
“Fuck! Knox! Someone’s going to hear us!” I cry out, even though I’m the culprit.
“Let them hear, baby.”
“We’d have to stop then,” I pant, which is the last thing I want to happen right now.
“Well, we wouldn’t want that, would we? It’s a shame Axel isn’t here, I’m sure he’d be happy to occupy that mouth of yours with his cock…”
“That would be so good…” I can’t help but blurt out and admit.
“Next time,” Knox promises, sending me wild with hopeful anticipation.
The thought makes me even wetter as he delves his tongue back between my thighs, moving his fingers fast inside me and sending me crashing over the edge as I orgasm hard, my legs bucking. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming!” I cry out in pleasure.
He moves up beside me, not seeming to make a move to try to have sex with me.
“You’re not done yet, are you?” I reach over, feeling how hard he is. “You certainly don’t feel finished.’
He lets out a grunt of pleasure, his eyes dancing wickedly as he looks at me. “I don’t think you’d be able to stay quiet without a gag.”
“So gag me,” I challenge, feeling bold and desperate for more.
His eyes gleam with surprised arousal as he growls and moves to hover above me. He kisses me, and I can taste myself on his tongue. “Such a bad girl.”
I reach out and pull his boxers down, releasing his impressively large cock that’s already hard for me. I’m so wet still that I’m ready for him but even so, as he enters me I’m stretched and he has to move slowly until my body can fully accommodate him.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I moan as he thrusts, my pussy clenching around him, still rippling with pleasure from the first orgasm.
“Am I going to have to gag you?”
“Yes!” I pant, eager for the new, taboo experience that is exciting me more than I would have expected.
A wicked grin dances across his mouth as he reaches for his discarded t-shirt and gently places it in my mouth, tying it around the back of my head. “I’d rather watch you sucking a cock while I fuck you, but this will have to do for now.”
Oh god. This feels so unbelievably naughty yet so right, so incredible.
Knox fucks me harder before flipping me over onto all fours and entering me from behind. He fills me, stretching me even further as his cock hits my g-spot and I loudly moan against the gag. He reaches forward, teasing my nipples as he thrusts inside me. He gently pulls my hair, pulling me back to kiss my neck and shoulder.
If you’d asked me before if I enjoyed rough sex, I’d have said no. With my ex, it was painful and all about control. But with Knox, it feels safe, an act of trust. He spanks me lightly, taking me by surprise. It sends a new, unexpected ripple of pleasure through me that has me wanting more.
My muffled moans of pleasure encourage him to continue as he fucks me hard and fast now. I’m soaking wet, the juices running down my thighs. I honestly can’t say for certain I would stop right now if someone found us. It feels too fucking good and I’m lost in reckless abandon.
“Fuck, Leah, your pussy is incredible, you’re so wet,” he whispers in my ear, his breath warm as he bites the lobe of my ear and kisses my neck again.
Oh holy shit, that’s hot. Fuck. I’m going to cum.
I cry out against the gag. My legs buckle out from underneath me as the orgasm hits me like a tidal wave.
“Oh fuck, yes, Leah.”
Knox grunts and thrusts deep and hard and I feel him cumming as hard as I am as he mutually climaxes. We stay still for a moment, panting and shuddering as the shockwaves of pleasure finish rippling their way through. He gently pulls out of me and unties the t-shirt from around my head. I roll onto my back, breathing heavily. He comes to lie down beside me, covering me with a towel just in case and placing a soft kiss on my lips, stroking the hair off my face.
“Wow…”
“Yeah… wow,” he says with a grin.
I can’t help but grin back stupidly at him. We’ve gone and made everything a hundred times more complicated, but right now I couldn’t care less.