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And then he pushed in, slowly at first, giving my body time to stretch around him.
“f**k!” I cried out, my body tensing, walls clenching around the thick intrusion.
Knox groaned, a deep, primal sound from his chest. His hands gripped my thighs like anchors, steadying himself as he fought for control.
“Don’t clench,” he gritted out. “Relax for me, baby. Let me in.”
I tried. God, I tried. But the pressure, the stretch, the sheer size of him made it impossible not to react. It wasn’t our first time, but it felt like it, like my body had forgotten everything except how to crave him.
One of his hands slid up, fingers wrapping around my throat in a firm hold that made my breath catch, my pulse throb.
That touch alone had me dripping. I gasped, and my body obeyed him before I could t
