Page 64 of Necessary Roughness
He clung to me firmly, and I reached back and squeezed his muscular ass with my hand, pulling him into me with every stroke. His movements became reckless, driven by pure lust. My cheek pressed against a poster on the wall, something with numbers and algebraic symbols. Knox dragged his teeth along the back of my neck, up to my ear, nibbling on the lobe as his breathing grew ragged. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit, urging my own climax faster, desperate to catch up to him.
“Fuck,” he groaned directly into my ear. “You’re so. Fucking.Tight.”
“Yes,” I gasped, drawing even more pleasure from his words. “How tight am I?”
“So tight. I’m going to explode. Oh my God.”
“Come for me,” I begged, feeling the pool of heat swirling in my core. I was close, too. “Comewithme, Knox.”
“Sloane…” he said, turning my name into a curse and a prayer all at once.
“Knox!”
“SLOANE!”
My orgasm slammed into me like a battering ram, over and over, until the door smashed in and my body was flooded with euphoric bliss. I started to scream, so he clamped his wide palm over my mouth to muffle my cries. He sucked in a breath and then I felt his thick cock explode inside me,throbbingagainst my inner walls, filling the condom in a way that made me wish he was fillingmewith his hot, sticky seed.
He clung to me until our combined breathing settled, wet lips pressed against my hair.
“Holy cow,” I said when I could breathe again.
“Holy something,” he agreed, his laughter vibrating into my body through his cock and chest and hands.
When he slid out of me, I turned around and kissed himhard,sliding my tongue into his mouth. He groaned happily, then we quickly began pulling our clothes on.
“You’re leaving it on?” I asked in surprise, pointing at the condom.
“There’s a bathroom down the hall,” he said.
“Hope it stays on that long.”
“Give me another kiss like that one,” he said with a smirk, “and I’ll stay hard for the rest of the day.”
I grabbed a handful of his shirt, spun him around, and pushed him up against the wall with another rough kiss. He made a noise deep in his throat, especially when I gave his lower lip a tiny little bite.
“Better hurry,” I said seductively. “Wouldn’t want you to be late to class.”
“See you Thursday?” he asked hopefully.
“Mmm hmm,” I said, dragging my fingers along the front of his jeans. He was still rock-hard. “And this time, I hope you and Logan aren’t so gentle with me.”
I left him standing there with a shocked—but excited—glimmer in his emerald eyes.
27
Sloane
I felt giddy the rest of the week.
I had two fuck-buddies!
There wasn’t even any shame about what I was doing. I’d been raised with the specter of traditional values looming over my head, the idea that women weren’tsupposedto have sex with multiple partners, let alone enjoy it! For most of my teen years and into college, I’d been afraid of people thinking I was a slut.
I didn’t care anymore. I wasn’t going to feel guilty about the three of us, three consentingadults,doing whatever we wanted together.
“You big slut!” Jayden said while having lunch at the campus cafeteria.
“Hey!” I protested.
