𝐖𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘

Chapt 45. Part 2. 💕

Warning : This chapter contains smut.

If you had told me a few months ago that i'm in love with Knox Wetherfall, I most definitely would've laughed in your face.

And now I'm straddling him on his couch while we make out. I feel like a giddy teenage girl who's having her first kiss ever.

Knox's hands are on my waist, while my hands are rested around his neck.

His touch is so gentle, and even tho he's already touching me I crave something more.

I crave him.

I crave everything about him.

I don't even just want him anymore, I need him.

The kisses are deep and really passionate, but something about the kiss is different, like Knox is trying to hold back about something.

Knox slowly begins to lift up my skirt before he pauses and pulls back from the kiss.

"Quinni. Are you okay with this." He gestures to his hands at the bottom of my skirt.

I give a quick nod, because if i'm being honest, i'm desperate for this.

"Words Quinni." He talks a little bit with a more stern tone.

"Yes. Please." I clear my throat, making my voice clear.

Knox nods as he unzips his jeans. I try to make it obvious that i'm not staring at his dick as he slightly pulls his jeans and boxers down.

Knox lifts me up as if i'm nothing and slowly lowers me down, I make some sort of gasp moan sound because holy fuck.

Knox uses his hands to move my hips slightly back and forth. A moan slips from my mouth, I didn't know I could be so loud.

I go back in to kiss him and he doesn't complain, I move my hands to his shoulders, keeping a sort of firm hold on them.

Knox slowly thrusts in and out of me, I don't feel bored by the fact that the sex isn't rough, In fact I feel complete.

Knox breaks the kiss and moves his mouth to my neck.

He keeps talking but whatever it is that he says doesn't completely register in my bed.

He plants kisses all over the right side of my neck, giving little bites before each kiss, as if the kisses are little sorrys.

My heart feels like it's beating a million times in one minute, and It feels fucking great.

I intertwine my fingers in Knox's hair, Not being too rough with him because I don't want to hurt him or anything.

My head feels so light, ethereal almost. I think that's the right word? I don't even know words anymore.

Knock bites and sucks my neck as if it's his first and last ever meal.

I rock my hips back and forth, feeling myself get closer and closer to that edge.

Knox whispers something in my ear, my head feels too light for it to even register.

Knox thrusts into me for the final time before I hit the edge, we almost do it in this weird unison? I'm not really sure.

My legs feel weak and like jelly and my legs are all sticky and weird.

"I'll run you a bubble bath, just stay here." He slides me off his lap like I don't weigh a thing.

Knox and I lay in his bed, all I have on is one of his 70s rock band tshirts.

He puts his hand up the shirt, not in a sexual way, just to rub my back.

I focus in on the noise of his heartbeat with my head against his chest.

His touch is gentle and light, not rough like it usually feels like.

I guess things are gonna be different now.

And truthfully? I'm glad.

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