جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 110

KnoxDamn it.The soft knocks keep going. I choose to forget the noise because my hand refuses to release its grip on my cock. I pump faster, rough, and desperate strokes. I see only Emma’s face.I struggle to breathe because my throat feels blocked. My stomach tightens. I make a low groan while my teeth stay together because I just finished coming. Thick ropes of cum spill over my fingers, dripping down my knuckles and onto the tile. My legs shake for one moment. The release hits, but it feels hollow. I just want to fuck Emma's pussy, real time.I lean forward and rest my forehead against the cold mirror. My chest rises and falls too fast. Beads of sweat form along my hairline.Another knock.“Knox?”Emma’s voice comes again. It sounds softer than before. I force my breathing to slow. I need to sound normal. “I will be there soon,” I say to her. My voice remained steady.I take a bunch of paper towels. I clean my hand. I use the towel to wipe my cock. I flush the toilet to remove

KnoxI stay at my desk after Gina has gone. The dark office shows blue-white light from my active laptop display. I have been looking at the email draft which I opened twenty minutes ago. The cursor blinks. I still haven’t written anything.Thinking about his name makes my jaw muscles tense. The new intern. The one Emma smiles at so easily. The one she shares laughter with. I feel a stab if jealousy. I rake my fingers through my hair. Damn. I crack my knuckles one by one. The sharp cracks fill the silence.A notification pings. I lean forward and open the email.“The board of directors will meet tomorrow morning. A new investor wants to invest in the Lumen Pulse launch. And the investor has already received an invitation to attend.”A slow, satisfied smile pulls at my mouth. Finally, something solid. Something that isn’t tangled up in feelings or jealousy or her. Business is good.This will keep my head busy.I glance at my watch. 8:03 p.m. Time to leave.I shut the

EmmaHe keeps me in his arms. Maybe he believes I will vanish if he releases his hold on me. My legs feel weak and my inner thighs are wet from our contact and my shirt sticks to my body after I sweat. I can feel his heart racing against my chest with a rapid pulse that matches my own heartbeat.He pulls off my jeans and panties.He carries me down the hallway without a word. And pushes the bedroom door which is already half-open to step inside. The bedside lamp emits a soft light that creates a golden hue throughout the entire room. He continues to walk until we reach the bathroom that connects to the bedroom.He places me down on the vanity counter with gentle movements. The marble surface causes my bare skin to experience a shocking feeling which makes me inhale deeply. Knox steps between my knees to hold my hips down with his hands so he can box me in again.He leans in slowly this time.His mouth touches mine softly, almost cautious before he kisses me properly. His deep kissing

EmmaIn the boardroom, the long glass table reflects the soft morning light coming through the tall windows. Twelve serious faces sit around it. Everyone is already here when I walk in. I take a seat next to Knox and begin my work by opening my laptop. I write quickly on the yellow notepad and my pen moves fast. At this moment I feel anxious. It's the first time I'll be in a board meeting with Knox.I sat down calmly but every slight move I make, makes me feel an ache between my thighs.I still feel sore from last night. I had sworn not to do anything with Knox but I was wrong.The way we kissed last night after days of cold indifference, made me tremble. To think he sent Ethan away because he was jealous. Do I really have that effect on Knox?Everything snapped after I had returned from dinner with Ethan, and seeing Knox in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. I lost complete control and we had wild sex.His mouth was everywhere. My nails on his back. The way he growled m

EmmaThe door to Knox’s office bangs open so loudly that I jump in my chair. My eyes fly up just in time to see Knox dragging Monica out by both arms. Her body twists awkwardly. Her red heels scrape against the marble floor as she tries to find her balance. She almost crashes face-first into the ground, but at the last second she grabs the edge of the doorframe and catches herself.Knox doesn’t give her a chance to recover. He pushes her fully into the hallway and slams the door shut behind her. The sound echoes like a gunshot through the quiet corridor. The glass wall vibrates for a second before going still.Monica stands there frozen for a heartbeat. Her chest rises and falls quickly. Strands of her perfect dark hair have fallen across her face. Her cheeks are flushed red, not from makeup, but from pure anger and humiliation. For one tiny moment, I actually feel a flicker of pity for her. She looks small. Exposed. Like someone just stripped away her armor.Then her head turns. Her