“You’re so deep this way,” she moans again, her eyes at half-mast and I just nod.
If I talk right now about how incredible she feels wrapped around my cock, I’m going to come for sure.
I start rocking into her, setting a slow pace so that she can get used to it, but soon she’s writhing under me, begging me for more.
“So. Goddamn. Perfect.” I grit out, punctuating my words with a deep thrust of my hips.
“Knox!” Chloe cries and I feel her pussy tighten around me as she starts to come.
Feeling her snug hole clenching around me and seeing the bliss written all over her face triggers my own release and I come with her.
I probably should have pulled out, but the thought of Chloe pregnant with our child only has my dick hardening for round two.
“Hmm,” Chloe hums as I pull out of her.
Her eyes are already drifting shut and I wrap her up in my arms as the rain beats down on the windows.
“I love you, Chloe,” I whisper in her ear, but she doesn’t reply and when I look at her face, she’s fast asleep.
SIX
Chloe
I always knewthat I was never going to be able to resist him. Even when I agreed to the five days, I knew that I was going to be in love with him before it was up. Hell, I was half in love with him before we even came out to Bora Bora.
We’ve spent the last couple days in bed, wrapped around each other, only taking breaks to explore the island, swim, or eat.
I’ve never been happier in my life.
Maybe that’s why I’m dreading going back to California. It’s too late to change my mind and tell Knox that I want to stay. We’re on his private plane headed back to the States now.
“What’s wrong?” Knox asks, leaning over to brush a kiss on my cheek.
“Just thinking about what work is going to be like on Monday,” I admit.
“It will be fine,” he reassures me, but I don’t quite believe him.
I’m sure that it will be fine for him. He’s the boss, so no one is going to talk badly about him or give him weird looks.
“We’ll be landing in a few minutes,” the stewardess says, interrupting our discussion. “Did either of you need anything else?” she asks with a pleasant, practiced smile.
“No, thank you, Megan. We’re all set,” Knox says, never taking his eyes off of me.
I turn back to him and he leans over, kissing me. He knows enough about me to know that when he kisses me, it distracts me.
His lips move against mine and it quiets all of the doubts in my head. When he pulls back though, they all come rushing back.
We stay seated as the plane taxis to the hangar and I grip Knox’s hand as all of my fears hit me at once.
“I want to keep our relationship a secret. Just for a little longer,” I blurt out and Knox frowns.
“No, it will be fine. Trust me, Chloe,” he implores, but I can’t.
I keep imagining walking into the office on Monday and hearing all of the whispers, seeing all of the dirty looks.
I can’t handle it.
Elodie was always the stronger of the two of us. She never cared what people thought of her, but I did. I still do.
