As we kissed, Knox came between my ass cheeks and let out a tired laugh as he rested his forehead against mine for a moment. He kissed me gently, almost lovingly, before he got back on his knees and positioned the head of his cock at my hole.
I closed my eyes, crossed my hands behind my neck and braced myself. He took his time, using the cum that coated my ass as a lubricant, sliding gently in and out of me until he was all the way in and I wasn’t grunting in pain.
The pain.
That was what he always wanted.
Me?
I wanted the pleasure.
Chapter 8
The sound of his balls slapping against my flesh was something I had always been fond of when we were kids. It happened far and few in between, and almost always after punishments, but Knox always did his best to make sure that I got the pleasure I wanted while he reveled in the pain.
It was a give and take.
A push and pull.
A suck and a fuck.
And it always worked.
He had a hand wrapped firmly around my neck as he fucked me without mercy. I didn’t complain and passed the groans of pain for pleasure.
Something that would keep us both happy while we shared this moment because who knew if we would ever have it again.
“I missed you so much,” Knox breathed as he moved his hips a little faster, and pushed himself into me just a little deeper.
I reached down and grabbed my cock, stroking it quickly. I could tell that he was going to come soon and I wanted to be right there with him. I wanted to show him what he meant to me and that would mean shooting my load at almost the exact same time as him.
It was a weird rule that he had when we were younger. “If you love me as much as you say you do, you won’t ever let me feel like this alone.”
Knox’s moans turned into grunts.
His thrusting was becoming less controlled and as I closed my eyes and arched my back slightly, I felt him shoot his warm, thick liquid deep inside of me. His body trembled, his hand tightened around my throat, and the faster I stroked, the slower his thrusts became. But he didn’t pull out of me, not until I finally came and proved that I did love him the way he loved me.
When it was finally over, when Knox finally pulled himself out of me, I sat up with a tired laugh and he sat back on the couch, a smile on his handsome face.
And here we were.
The world’s biggest rock star and his little brother. Soaked in each other’s sweat, hiding a secret that no one would ever understand—a love that stood the test of years, and a bond that was now obvious to me would never be broken.
All in a small, run down home sitting in the south of nowhere.
About Megan Daniels
Megan Daniels has been in love with the written word since childhood. An avid fan of the darker delights in life, she writes her romance with a mix of dangerous bad boys, even stronger bad girls, and has fun creating the volatile situations they find themselves in. Happy endings come with a twist at the end of her pen, and the misfits she creates always end up where, and with who, they deserve.
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