Page 145 of The Perfect Spiral
“Fuck, baby doll, you taste amazing,” he whispers, continuing to twirl his tongue around me. He builds me up bit by bit, making moans escape unwillingly from my mouth.
I run my hand through his thick brown hair, pushing him into me more. Then, I feel his fingers enter me.
“Shit, Knox!” I gasp, my breaths coming in rapid succession. “Did I hurt you?” He sounds worried, but I quickly reassure him.“No... No... that feels... am-amazing.” His tongue is once again on my clit, licking me like an ice cream cone.
His fingers find a rhythm, causing a wave of pleasure to build much more rapidly than I anticipated.
He keeps thrusting his fingers in and out while his golden tongue continues its tantalizing dance.
“Oh, Knox! I’m so close.”
“Scream my name, baby doll.” My hips begin to thrust harder and harder, matching his rhythm as I near my peak.
I’m not going to last if he keeps going, but I don’t want him to stop.
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Right... there!”
He doesn’t change his pace, and I’m about to climax.
“Fuck, Knox, I’m going to cum.”
“Cum for me, baby doll, and say my name,” he demands, pushing me over the edge.
I reach my peak and breathe out his name, gripping his hair and my breast through my shirt. My head falls back even further.
“Knoxxxx! Ahhhhh!” The orgasm rips through my entire body, my hips buckling as his mouth continues its ministrations. I collapse back onto the table, trying to control my breathing.
He laps up the juices that were released when I came. I’ve never come so hard in my life, but I’ve never orgasmed from receiving oral before, and it was amazing.
Staring up at the ceiling, seeing stars, I try to gather my thoughts. Knox just gave me oral, he made me orgasm like I’ve never orgasmed before, and damn, it felt so good.
I feel high right now, not that I know what it actually feels like. My heartbeat is rapid, I can hear it through my ears and feel it trying to escape my chest. It’s beating so hard.
My legs feel like jelly, dangling from the edge of the table. Butthen reality hits—he does this all the time to girls. I’m just another one to him.
I sit up rapidly, causing him to stand up instantly. He’s smiling, but I feel like just another one of those girls he uses to get what he wants.
Then disposes of them. I give him a tight smile and pick up my underwear from the floor, slipping them back on. I tuck my hair behind my ear shyly and swallow, discomfort creeping in.
Looking back into those bright blue eyes, he’s not smiling anymore. He looks like he’s trying to read me.
“I don’t regret it, baby doll. I hope you don’t either,” is all he says before leaving me alone once again in the pantry.
The truth is, I don’t regret it. Not one single part of it. That’s what’s annoying me—I loved it. Nobody has ever made me feel like that, and I want more of it.
But he’s my brother’s best friend.
Chapter 48
I wake up from one of the best nights of sleep I’ve ever had.
“Alex! Get your ass up! We’re leaving in fifteen minutes and you’re driving!” Sam bursts open my door, and I give her a thumbs up to signal that I’ll be down soon.
I rummage through my clothes to find something to wear, settling on some boyfriend-style black denim shorts, a tight orange tank top, and white converse.
With just enough makeup to look awake, I let my hair fall naturally in its usual messy waves. For once, it seems to be cooperating.
Descending the stairs, I find people already preparing to leavefor the fitting.
