The Perfect Spiral (by Ashley Constantine) novel Chapter 47

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I led Ben to the room he’d be occupying for the week, suggesting he turn in early. Everyone else had already retired, the day’s sun having sapped their energy.

Now, I lay in bed, one leg under the covers, the other sprawled across the width of the mattress. I was on my side, gazing out the window, sleep eluding me. I wasn’t tired, and I couldn’t figure out why.

My mind was a whirl of the day’s events–discussing wedding plans with Sam and Tyson, the surprise of Ben’s visit, introducing Hannah and Ben, having heart–to–hearts with my mom and Knox.

Finally, I decided to give in to the hunger pangs that had been gnawing at me. My stomach was practically serenading the pantry, and I wasn’t about to keep them apart any longer. It was time to indulge.

I tiptoed down the stairs, careful not to wake anyone. I was greeted by my furry best friend, Boomer, who had been brought down after dinner.

I headed for the pantry, flicking on the light and letting my eyes adjust to the sudden brightness. I grabbed a treat for Boomer and tossed it to him. He happily accepted it and trotted back to his bed.

Ben had met Boomer for the first time today and had instantly fallen in love. He’d even threatened to

take him back to California, but I’d reminded him that I knew where he lived.

I spotted a box of Twinkies–my weakness, and everyone knew it. I unwrapped one and popped some popcorn into the microwave, hoping the pantry’s walls would muffle the noise.

“Hungry, baby doll?”

I jumped at the sound of his voice, spinning around so quickly that I made myself dizzy. I groaned, annoyed that he’d startled me. He sauntered over, reaching for another packet of popcorn.

“Can I have a Twinkie?” he asked, smirking down at me. He was clad in black Calvin Klein boxers and a sleeveless grey training top that left little to the imagination. When he lifted his arms, I could see the tantalizing trail of skin leading into his boxers and the enticing V–line of his lower abs.

I nodded, my mouth full of sugary goodness. He studied me for a moment, his gaze finally landing on the Twinkie I was holding between my lips. He leaned in, his breath warm on my lips, and bit down on the other end of the Twinkie, his lips brushing against mine,

We chewed and swallowed in unison, our faces still mere millimeters apart. He licked his lips, a slow smirk spreading across his face.

Stop it, Alex!

His eyes dropped to my lips again, and he kissed me, his hands cupping my head, his thumb tracing my jawline. I opened my mouth to him without hesitation, our tongues tangling in a dance of dominance.

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His hand slid down my body, lifting my top and stroking my thigh until he reached my panties. He hooked his thumb inside, pulling them up slightly on one side. His other hand gripped my ass, giving it a light smack. I moaned, turned on beyond belief.

He lifted me, my legs wrapping around him, our heated kiss continuing. The microwave beeped, signaling the popcorn was ready. He groaned, breaking the kiss long enough to silence the microwave, then his lips were back on mine.

He set me down on the pantry table, our kiss resuming its feverish pace. I tugged his hair, eliciting a deep moan that vibrated through me. I could feel my core throbbing, my arousal evident through my

underwear.

We finally broke the kiss, gasping for air. He rested his forehead against mine, his gaze searching mine, trying to make sense of what had just happened.

It’s been a while.

He pulled back, his gaze dropping to his shirt. I followed his gaze and saw a wet patch on his grey shirt.

Shit!

His shock quickly morphed into a seductive smirk. He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear, his fingertips teasing my neck. My heart pounded so hard I was sure he could feel it, if not hear it.

His fingers begin to trace the contours of my body, pausing to tease the outline of my breast, his thumb stroking the underside with a tantalizing touch.

He continues his journey, venturing lower and lower.

“Are you wet for me, baby doll?” His whisper tickles my ear, and I can almost see the smirk playing on his lips.

My eyes are closed, and the more he teases, the more aroused I become. His delicate strokes on my inner thigh, the tips of his fingers igniting a spark that travels up my spine, tingling every nerve ending in my body. What’s happening to me?

His lips are peppering light kisses along my neck and jawline, occasionally venturing beneath my ear- my sweet spot. I release a breathy moan, my head falling back to grant him better access.

He begins to nip and suck at my skin, making my head spin. He pushes himself further between my legs, his hardness pressing against me.

His hands slide to my underwear, hooking his thumbs into the sides and pulling them down slowly. I open my eyes to find him gazing back at me with a lustful intensity.

Our eyes lock, and I pull him into a passionate kiss. He removes my panties completely, letting them fall

onto the cold tiles beneath us.

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Grabbing my hips, he pulls me closer, his hot mouth beginning a tantalizing journey down my body until he’s kissing up my legs, teasing me. I watch as he kisses the outer part of my thighs first, then slowly makes his way to the inner part.

He looks up, catching sight of my bare core and groans loudly, nuzzling his nose between my thighs. I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks.

I try to close my legs, to hide my embarrassment, but he places his hands on my legs to stop me, his eyes meeting mine once again.

“Don’t, baby doll. Don’t be embarrassed,” he assures me, continuing his kisses, his head dipping between my legs.

He pauses momentarily, and I feel his hot, ragged breath on my core, making me even wetter.

His hands pull my legs up so the heels of my feet are at the edge of the table, granting him better access. I could stop him, but I don’t want to.

Everything feels so good–his touch, his kiss, his breath.

His tongue runs up the slit of my core, and my breath hitches. That felt so good.

He lightly kisses my swollen clit, making me moan and lie back on the table. He continues to lick my clit, causing me to arch my back into him.

“Fuck, baby doll, you taste amazing,” he whispers, continuing to twirl his tongue around me. He builds me up bit by bit, making moans escape unwillingly from my mouth.

I run my hand through his thick brown hair, pushing him into me more. Then, I feel his fingers enter

1. me.

“Shit, Knox!” I gasp, my breaths coming in rapid succession.

“Did I hurt you?” He sounds worried, but I quickly reassure him. “No… No… that feels… am–amazing.” His tongue is once again on my clit, licking me like an ice cream cone.

His fingers find a rhythm, causing a wave of pleasure to build much more rapidly than I anticipated.

He keeps thrusting his fingers in and out while his golden tongue continues its tantalizing dance.

“Oh, Knox! I’m so close.”

“Scream my name, baby doll.” My hips begin to thrust harder and harder, matching his rhythm as I near my peak.

I’m not going to last if he keeps going, but I don’t want him to stop.

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“Yes! Yes! Yes! Right… there!”

He doesn’t change his pace, and I’m about to climax.

“Fuck, Knox, I’m going to cum.”

“Cum for me, baby doll, and say my name,” he demands, pushing me over the edge.

I reach my peak and breathe out his name, gripping his hair and my breast through my shirt. My head falls back even further.

“Knoxxxx! Ahhhhh!” The orgasm rips through my entire body, my hips buckling as his mouth. continues its ministrations. I collapse back onto the table, trying to control my breathing.

He laps up the juices that were released when I came. I’ve never come so hard in my life, but I’ve never orgasmed from receiving oral before, and it was amazing.

Staring up at the ceiling, seeing stars, I try to gather my thoughts. Knox just gave me oral, he made me orgasm like I’ve never orgasmed before, and damn, it felt so good.

I feel high right now, not that I know what it actually feels like. My heartbeat is rapid, I can hear it through my ears and feel it trying to escape my chest. It’s beating so hard.

My legs feel like jelly, dangling from the edge of the table. But then reality hits–he does this all the time to girls. I’m just another one to him.

I sit up rapidly, causing him to stand up instantly. He’s smiling, but I feel like just another one of those girls he uses to get what he wants.

Then disposes of them. I give him a tight smile and pick up my underwear from the floor, slipping them back on. I tuck my hair behind my ear shyly and swallow, discomfort creeping in.

Looking back into those bright blue eyes, he’s not smiling anymore. He looks like he’s trying to read

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