Page 37 of Pucking Knox
He kneels over me, rubbing his fingers on my lips. The gesture is turning me on. I suck in his thumb, biting him. A smile spreads across his face.
"Can I give you a blow job?"
He runs his thumb across my bottom lip while looking in my eyes. "You want to suck my dick?"
I nod shyly at those words. "I do."
"How badly?"
My pelvis is pulsing again as I grab him. "Are you going to make me beg?"
"That was what I said wasn’t it?"
I try to hide my smile as I sit up and position myself. "It’s only fair if it’s your turn now. Now stand up."
He does as I say.
"Take it off."
He glances at Sawyer’s bed.
I say, "Don’t worry about her. She’s not coming here tonight."
"I want you to take it off," he says, gesturing to his pants.
I unbutton them and pull them down. His black boxers outline his dick, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. The mystery of what’s beneath the boxers makes me anxious,excited. I’m not sure what the butterflies in my stomach are telling me.
"Are you sure?" he asks, and when I glance up at him, the Knox I know–– the one that demanded my virginity is his and his heavy claims that I’m not ready for him yet –– disappear. This Knox is kind and scared about crossing a line with me. I appreciate the question, so I nod.
"Very sure."
I pull down his boxers and out springs his dick, pointing straight at me. I take a look at it and inhale at the length. The first thing I do is grab it. And I swear the hottest noise leaves his chest. I work my hand, glancing up at him. My hand gets a little wet from the tip.
"Pre-cum," he groans as I pump my hand. I lick his tip and his head rolls back. "Fuck."
My lips roll onto his dick, I suck as hard as I can and take him as deep as I can. My throat isn’t big enough, and I think I might gag. He doesn’t seem to notice as his fingers grip my hair and a moan escapes him.
"Kenny," he groans. "Fuck, baby. That’s good."
His words give me confidence, so I start going faster. His hands stay gentle on the back of my head.
"I’m about to come."
I feel happy that he’s admitted that so quickly. I thought I’d be doing this for hours. I go faster and then warmth fills my mouth as his heavy breathing fills the silence. He tastes sweet but salty as I swallow it.
He pulls me up to him and grabs my cheeks. "That was so fucking sexy. I don’t think I’ve ever –ever– come that fast."
He kisses me, and I melt into him.
We fall asleep tangled together, my head on his chest and his arms holding me like something precious.
Morning comes too soon, announced by sharp knocking.
"Room check!" The RA's voice carries through the door.
Knox is up instantly, already grabbing his shoes. "Fuck."
"Fire escape," I point to the window, trying not to laugh at his rushed exit.
