Chapter 114 Chapter 114

Chapter 114 Chapter 114
Elorai

I moan, throwing my head back in bliss as my body continues to move, pulling out until just the tip is left in me, only to thrust back in deeper.

Knox begins to thrust upward, meeting me halfway while I rest my head on his shoulder, that sensitive part of his neck calling to me.

The pleasure is starting to build like a tsunami, threatening to take me under.

Knox thrusts faster still, chasing both our releases. I let out several shaky breaths, sucking on the pulsing point on his neck, my body growing taut like a spring ready to snap.

As the wave gets ready to hit, I sink my teeth into his flesh, groaning as the taste of something warm and coppery floods my mouth.

Knox groans, stiffening beneath me, and I hold my bite, shaking as he spills deep, coating my walls with his semen.

I shudder and whimper, pulling away from him.

“That's one mean bite.”

“Mmm... Lucas said the same thing,” I murmur, my voice drowsy. I lick the spot clean, feeling his muscles ripple beneath me.

“Yeah, are you trying to get back at us or something?” he says, but his voice is teasing.

“Or something...” I whisper, rolling my eyes.

He pulls me up, his dick sliding out of me, and I whimper at the loss of him.

“Hands on the headboard,” he commands softly, turning me so my back faces him.

My body is still trembling, but I do as he says, holding the headboard while his body heat presses against me from behind.

He brushes all of my hair to the side of my neck, his huge hands sliding down my spine, pressing me down until my body is contorted the way he wants it.

Then he slams back in from behind.

“Knox!” I cry out, my hold on the headboard tightening as my body bounces forward.

“You can take it...” he growls, squeezing my ass, pulling out to the tip only to thrust in deeper, drawing more moans from me.

He takes me hard, his thrusts relentless, the bed creaking with the force of them. Splotches appear in my vision, sighs and moans slipping from my lips.

“You feel so amazing. It doesn't matter how many times we take you. You're always snug and tight. It's amazing,” he groans as his thrusts pick up speed, the obscene sounds of skin slapping skin filling my ears.

I push my hips back to meet his, my body quivering with every movement. The tension starts building low in my body, spreading outward, possessing every cell I own.

“I'm close... I'm coming...” I gasp out, trying to twist away from the wave that's threatening to crash over me. Knox holds me in place.

“I know, honey... You're tightening around me so nicely,” he says, giving my backside a soft swat. “Come all over my cock, dear.”

As if my body has been holding out for that exact command, it erupts, shattering into a thousand little particles. Convulsions so intense seize me that I crumple onto the bed, triggering his as well.

He comes with a growl, pumping me full of his essence until it leaks out of me.

Through the haze, I feel Knox comforting me, and I shudder, my breathing ragged.

“Are you alright?” he asks, and I nod.

“Hold on a minute...” I hear him say, and feel him rise from the bed.

Blessed silence settles, and the only thing I can hear is my ragged breathing in the cool, dark room.

Soon, I hear footsteps approaching, the bed dipping as someone sits on it.

Something cool presses against my lips.

“Here, drink this.” Knox’s voice cuts through the silence, prodding my mouth open as he lifts my head.

Barely blinking, I open my mouth and let the sweet liquid slide down my throat in little gulps, warming my belly.

After I've had my fill, he pulls the cup away and proceeds to push soft, chewy things into my mouth.

“Those are strawberries. Eat some. You need to rest and eat while you can. You know how your heats can be,” he tells me, and I moan, chewing slowly and swallowing.

The moment is incredibly tender and I want to keep it stuck in my head forever.

He continues to feed me until I can't take any more, already too tired.

“Now, sleep. You deserve it. You've done amazing,” he says.

I make an indecipherable sound in my throat, letting the exhaustion wash over me as I slip into dreamland.
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Another heat-wave contraction pulls me out from the dreamless sleep I seem to have slipped into, and I come to awareness slowly, waiting for the fog in front of my eyes to clear.

Neither Lucas nor Knox is lying next to me. Instead, it's Ronan, and he's fast asleep.

My belly twists, reminding me of the heat still coursing through my body, and I let out a low breath, trying unsuccessfully to ignore it.

If anything, it only becomes stronger, the waves starting to gather.

My gaze darts around, my fingers feeling over my body. I've been cleaned, but my body is still producing more wetness, my insides pulsing, begging to be filled.

I glance at Ronan. Should I perhaps wake him up?

My body answers that question.

A wave rolls through me, causing every muscle I possess to spasm, hunger flaring within me.

I crawl toward him, my fingers reaching beneath his shirt, brushing against the hardened muscles on his abdomen before venturing lower, reaching for the band of his pants.

At that contact, his eyes snap open, flaring with anger before recognition dawns in them.

“Lo? You're awake?”

He groans, his voice like velvet, rolling through me.

“What are you doing?”

“I'm sorry... I couldn't wait,” I mutter, feeling heat explode on my face, spreading to other parts of my body. “The waves have begun. I need you...” I trail off as my gaze rakes over him, my hands busy pulling down his pants and briefs, letting his arousal spring free, all hard and proud.

My mouth waters at the sight, my insides clenching with need. A whimper slips past my lips, and I immediately climb on top of him, lining him against my swollen entrance, moaning as the tip of him brushes against my core.

Pleasure builds within me, and despite the shame that tries to overwhelm me for being in such an embarrassing situation, I can't stop my hips from moving.

Ronan doesn't pull his gaze away from me, a hand coming to rest on my waist as I continue my descent, taking him inch by delicious inch.

Once he's fully sheathed inside me, I look up at him for help, to start moving, but he only lets out a breath, narrowing his eyes.

“Go ahead... You've started this already.”