“You’re welcome, sweetheart. Now, go get ready, and don’t forget to wear my special present.”

“Oh, I won’t,” I tell him as he helps me stand.

I grab his ass, ready to start round two, but his phone buzzes, and we break apart. “It’s my dad,” he tells me.

“Answer it. I’ll get changed.”

As Knox chats with Jackson, I bring my toy to the bathroom and read the instructions. Once it’s in place, I squeeze my legs together, realizing this might be the stupidest thing I’ve ever agreed to. Especially with a man who likes to test my limits. I slip on a red maxi dress and throw my hair in a messy ponytail. When I walk out, Knox looks at me like he’s ready to devour me before we even get to his family’s house.

We hold a silent conversation as he continues chatting with his dad. He puts the call on speaker, then seconds later, I feel vibrations between my legs. I almost lose my footing, not expecting it to be so damn intense. I cover my mouth and hold back a scream. He puts it to the lowest level, and I know he will tease me with this setting all day.

“Yeah. We’ll see ya soon.” Knox ends the call, then turns off the toy.

He glides toward me with a devious smile. “You’re so goddamn sexy. I’m gonna be hard all day knowing that’s inside you.”

“I’m not going to last through the first five minutes with your parents,” I deadpan as he wraps his arms around me.

“Oh you won’t. My goal is to see how many times I can make you come and how good you get at hiding it.”

“Givin’ you this much control was a bad idea,” I admit.

“Or it could be the best decision you’ve ever made.”

As Knox changes clothes, I go into the kitchen and make some coffee. Just as I’m pouring creamer into my cup, the vibrator clicks on, and I let out a moan. As the orgasm builds, I brace myself against the counter. My nipples grow hard, and before I can fully let go and succumb to what my body wants, it clicks off.

“Goddammit, Knox!” I shout, and he laughs from the other room.

“Are you ready?” I ask, taking a sip from my travel mug.

“Just one sec,” he tells me, and the buzzing begins again. I try to keep my face neutral, and before I can say anything, I’m completely losing myself.

My head falls back as I groan through the waves of pleasure.

“Damn, baby. You’re gonna have to learn not to let your face give you away.”

I groan, trying to catch my breath. “Then don’t play dirty,” I grind out between my teeth. He’s fucking with me, and he knows it.