Knox

I thought my eyes were deceiving me as I watched Libby slide from her side of the tub to me. Reality shatters through when her lips find mine, and her wet, naked chest presses against me.

“Oh shit,” she gasps, hastily pulling away before I have the chance to kiss her back. “I’m sorry … I was so not supposed to do that.”

My arm shoots out to curl around her waist and stop her from moving any further. There’s no way I’m about to let this opportunity slip – or swim – away from me. Having her lips on mine is like a dream come true. She’s what I think about before I close my eyes at night and when they open back up in the morning. She’s the face I see when I’m jacking off in the shower, and who I imagine in my future.

I’ve been craving her every second of every damn day.

And her reaction tonight proves I’ve been right every time I’ve said she’s fighting her desire for me.

We need to stop this push and pull game we’re playing.

“Don’t apologize,” I say, bringing her in closer. “Do it again.”

She lets out a frazzled breath, her upper lip trembling, and stares down at me in contemplation. “This will change everything.”

I bob my head in agreement. “You’re right. I can guaran-fucking-tee that. It’ll make everything ten times better.”

I ease my hand around the curve of her neck and press my lips back against hers. She doesn’t pull away this time. Instead a groan escapes her as I cautiously slip my tongue into her mouth, massaging it against hers.

She tastes even more delectable than I remember – hints of chocolate and champagne hitting my taste buds.

I’ve never been this turned on in my life.

“You taste so fucking good, baby,” I mutter into her mouth, my hands trailing down to her perfect, round ass. “You feel amazing.” I squeeze each cheek and grip them into my hands. “I can’t wait to be inside of you and feel your pussy clench around my cock like it did my fingers that night in the backseat. I can’t wait, sunshine.”

She hesitates, and I lose her mouth when she looks around. “Here?”

“Do you want to do it here?” I question.

She shakes her head, looking away shyly. “Not really. It’s too public. I won’t feel comfortable knowing anyone can walk in here any second. Not to mention, we’ll have to hold ourselves back, so we’re not too loud.”

I stroke my hand across her cheek. “Then we won’t. How about we have a little fun in here and leave the best stuff for the bedroom?”

“That sounds perfect.”

My cock is aching to plunge into her, but I’ll make sure I take my sweet time later. I want to see her let go with me. I want her to be so excited she melts against my dick when I’m inside of her.

I glance down at her, transfixed. She’s so damn beautiful. I press my lips to her chilly shoulder and use my knees to carefully nudge her legs open.

“Is this good?” I ask, waiting for permission.

She answers by bucking her hips forward, her pussy slightly brushing against my cock, and slams her lips on mine, her tongue sliding back into my mouth.

I chuckle. “Is that a yes?”

She eagerly nods, still devouring my mouth, as I ease my hand between her legs. I lose her mouth, and she buries her face into my shoulder when I hit her sensitive spot, slowly massaging her tiny nub.

“You ready for this?” I ask, moving my fingers to her entrance. I wish I could feel how wet she is for me.

“So ready.” Excitement is jumping at me when I’m about to slide two fingers inside of her tight pussy, but I’m interrupted by a knock on the door.

Mother fucker.

I have no damn clue what the person on the other side is saying. The only thing my ears are picking up on is the heavy panting coming from Libby, but I have a feeling it’s a warning that our time is up.

I sigh in disappointment. “Rain check?” I ask.

She looks down at her wrist. “Can I cash that in as soon as we get back to the suite?”

“Hell yes. I’d be delighted to honor that.” I kiss her one last time. “And there’s no expiration date or any of that one coupon per customer bullshit.”