KNOX’S POV
Her eyes go wide, then narrow with fury.
“What the f**k do you think you’re—”
I drop to my knees.
Her words choke off the second I yank her soaked panties down her thighs and shove her legs apart with my shoulders.
She’s drenched. Glistening. Swollen and flushed like she’s been aching for hours.
The sight of her pretty cunt dripping for me even while she’s spitting venom makes something primal snap in my chest.
“You wanna talk about Rafael?” I growl, mouth hovering so close my breath fans across her c**t. I watch it twitch. “Fine. Talk. Tell me every f*****g word while I decide whether you get to come tonight.”
I drag my tongue up her slit in one slow, filthy stroke, savoring the way she jerks and whimpers, savoring the taste of her—salt and sweet and mine.
“He—he just
