Chapter 142 CHAPTER 143

Chapter 142 CHAPTER 143
CHAPTER 143
YAEL
I was trembling under Knox’s touch, my body stretched tight like a wire ready to snap. He had been edging me for what felt like forever, his fingers moving slow and deep inside me while his mouth stayed on mine, swallowing every moan I tried to make. Every time I got close, right on the edge of falling apart, he would slow down or pull back just enough to keep me there, aching and desperate.

“Knox,” I whimpered against his lips, my voice breaking. “Please… I can’t take it anymore.”

He kissed me harder, his fingers curling perfectly inside me but never giving me what I needed. “Not yet, baby. I want you to feel every second of this. I want you dripping for me.”

I moaned loudly, my hips rocking against his hand on their own. He was so good at this, so cruelly perfect, keeping me right there on the brink until my thighs shook and my breathing turned into desperate little gasps.

He finally pulled his fingers out and looked down at me with dark, hungry eyes. “Cum for me,” he commanded, his voice low and rough. “Now.”

The second the word left his mouth, everything inside me shattered.

I came so hard my vision went white. My whole body seized up, shaking and spasming violently as wave after wave crashed through me. I cried out into his mouth, my back arching off the bed. It had been so long since we had been this intense, since everything with Grey and the hospital and the fear had taken over. This felt like it had been building for weeks, and now it was exploding out of me all at once.

Knox kept his fingers moving through it, drawing out every last pulse until I was a shaking, whimpering mess beneath him.

When I finally started to come down, I was still trembling, my chest heaving. I looked up at him with glassy eyes and whispered, “You know what? Do whatever you want to me. I’m yours.”

Knox’s eyes darkened instantly. “Be careful what you ask for, princess.”

He flipped me onto my back and moved down the bed. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me toward him, then lay down and dragged me up until I was sitting on his face. I gasped as his tongue immediately licked a long, slow stripe up my soaked pussy.

“Oh my God,” I moaned, my hands flying to the headboard for support.

Knox groaned against me and held my hips down, licking and sucking like he was starving. His tongue pushed inside me, then flicked rapidly over my clit. I was still so sensitive from the first orgasm that every touch felt electric.

“Knox… fuck… it’s too much,” I whimpered, but my hips were already grinding down on his face.

He sucked my clit hard and I cried out, my thighs shaking around his head. He kept going, relentless, until I was moaning loudly and riding his tongue without shame.

He pulled back just enough to growl, “Ride my face, baby. Use me.”

I did. I rocked against his mouth, chasing the pleasure he was giving me. He licked and sucked until I came again, hard and fast, my whole body jerking as I moaned his name.

Before I could catch my breath, Knox flipped me onto my hands and knees. He knelt behind me and pushed inside me in one smooth, deep thrust. I moaned loudly, my fingers gripping the sheets.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hands tight on my hips.

He started fucking me slowly at first, , making sure I felt every inch. Then his hand slid up my back and fisted in my hair, pulling my head back gently but firmly. His other hand wrapped around my throat, not squeezing hard, just holding me there.

“You’re mine,” he said, his voice rough as he thrust harder. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I gasped, my voice breaking on every thrust.

He spanked my ass sharply, the sound loud in the quiet room. I moaned and pushed back against him.

“Again,” he ordered, spanking me once more.

“I’m yours, Knox. Only yours.”

He fucked me harder, his hips snapping against me. The slap of skin on skin mixed with my moans and his low groans. He kept one hand in my hair and the other around my throat, controlling every movement.

“Don’t cum yet,” he warned, his voice dark. “Hold it for me.”

I whimpered, trying to obey, but he was hitting that perfect spot over and over. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge again. He edged me like that for what felt like an eternity, slowing down whenever I got too close, then speeding up again until I was crying out in frustration and pleasure.

“Please,” I begged, my voice hoarse. “I need to cum… please let me cum.”

Knox leaned over me, his chest pressed to my back. “Not yet,” he whispered in my ear. “I want you desperate for it.”

He kept going, fucking me deep and hard, spanking me again when I tried to push back faster. I was shaking, tears of overwhelming pleasure leaking from the corners of my eyes.

Finally, he growled, “Cum for me. Now.”

I exploded around him, my whole body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through me. I cried out loudly, my walls clenching tight around his cock. Knox groaned and fucked me through it, then pulled out at the last second. He stroked himself fast and came hard all over my chest and stomach, thick ropes painting my skin.

We were both breathing heavily, covered in sweat. Knox looked down at me with soft, satisfied eyes. He leaned down and kissed me gently, then grabbed a warm cloth from the bathroom and cleaned me up carefully.

“You okay?” he whispered as he pulled me into his arms.

I nodded, still trembling slightly. “I’m perfect.”

He tucked the blanket around us and held me close, m
y head on his chest. I listened to his heartbeat as it slowly calmed down.