Page 33 of Die for You (Diamond Devils #4)

Knox

By the end of the game, I’m ready to snap my stick over my knee. I can’t remember the last time I played this shitty. We lost against the Bears, a team we joked in the locker room before the game might as well wave a white flag before the puck even hit the ice.

No matter how many Devils shouted my name or shoved my shoulder, I couldn’t get my head in the game. For once, it’s not Aurora who’s distracting me.

It’s Monica. The last fucking person I want to have on my mind.

She showed up at the restaurant where Aurora works. Worked. Why a shithole diner, of all places? She’s been lurking around since the Sigma Chi party, and I’m not a fan.

What the hell is she after? That’s the nagging thought I can’t get out of my head. Monica never does anything unless there’s something in it for her.

Damien claps me on the shoulder as he leaves the locker room with Finn, Luke, and Trey. Once the place is deserted, I’m left with nothing but my thoughts, and I can’t imagine a worse place to be.

Other than tied up in Monica’s basement, maybe.

She wouldn’t do anything that insane. She’s not the same level of deranged as Rory’s ex. But she wants something, and I need to figure out what it is before she gets it.

Or maybe I’m being paranoid. Maybe she really is fucking some guy on campus and all of our run-ins can be chalked up to nothing more than coincidences.

The locker room door squeaks open just as I’m about to sling my bag over my shoulder.

A blonde floats into the room, dark eyes bright and smile coy. I can’t help the grin that immediately spreads across my face.

No matter what’s going on, no matter where I am, this girl always manages to make me smile. “Hey, Rory. Miss me that bad, huh? Just couldn’t wait a minute longer.”

“Exactly,” she purrs, slowly closing the distance between us.

Aurora is finally giving herself over to us. Offering herself up to us on a silver platter.

She has no idea the ways we’ll devour her.

“Yeah?” I lift a brow and drop my bag. “Damien and Finn following you in here?”

She shakes her head. “They said you had a rough game. I wouldn’t know. I don’t get hockey. But I do know you looked like you could’ve flatlined anyone on the other team.”

“Now you’re just stroking my ego.” I lean back against the locker behind me. “I like it. Keep going.”

“Since you had a rough game”—Her hand lands on my fly before she tugs it down with a soft purr—“I thought you could use a little...cheering up.”

I stroke a thumb from her cheekbone to her jawline. “And I get you all to myself?”

She stiffens, and I freeze. The wrong thing to say. Maybe she doesn’t want me alone. But then the smile is back on her lips. “No, I get you all to myself .”

With that, she sinks to her knees in front of me. My mouth waters. “When you figure out whatever I did to deserve this, let me know. I’ll do it every second of my life.”

Aurora pulls out my cock, already rock-hard for her, and strokes her hand down the length.

Her gaze doesn’t stray from mine. “You already do it every second of your life. You’re you.

You make me smile through my tears. You make me laugh even when I feel like I’ve forgotten how.

You always know exactly what to say. To make me feel better, to make me laugh, to make me come.

You’re Knox. That’s why you deserve this. ”

My heart damn near stops. No one’s ever said anything like that to me. Certainly not while they stroked my cock.

My thumb rubs over her cheek. “I’ll give you everything I can, Rory. That’s what you deserve.”

Her mouth quirks up in a smirk. “Especially after this.”

Without another word of warning, she sticks out her tongue, flicking my tip.

I yelp like I’ve never fucked anyone before.

She giggles before wrapping her mouth around the head. I don’t even care about her little giggle as I tip my head back, eyes half hooded as I fight to keep them open and trained on her.

My hand slides into her hair, cradling the back of her head the way she likes. “You’re so good at that. Such a good, good girl.”

“Now you’re just stroking my ego.” She echoes my words back to me, continuing her strokes with her hand. “I like it. Keep going.”

When she wraps her lips around the tip again and bobs her head slowly down the length, I fist her hair and give her all the praise she wants.

“You’re going to make me come so hard if you keep working me like that, beautiful.

Every drop will shoot right down your throat.

You take me so well. Those perfect lips. Incredible tongue. Amazing mouth.”

She smiles but doesn’t remove her mouth to respond. Thank god. When the tip hits her throat, she gags softly, lurching. That doesn’t deter her. If anything, when she bobs her head again, she tries to take me deeper.

“My girl likes a challenge,” I croon, massaging her scalp until she hums, sending sparks of pleasure down to my balls. “You can do it, Rory. You can swallow every inch. Be my good fucking girl.”

She hums in gratitude from the praise. This time, my cock twitches in her mouth. Fuck, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last. “I want to fuck you now, angel.”

Rory drops my cock from her mouth, saliva dribbling down her chin, and leans back slightly. “So fuck me.”

With that, she opens her mouth for me. An invitation to fuck her mouth, as hard as I want.

“ Fuck , Rory.” Her name leaves my lips on a guttural growl. My eyes damn near flutter shut, flashes of how her eyes would widen, how her tongue would feel on my shaft, how she’d gurgle and gag while I fucked her mouth relentlessly.

But that’s not what I want this time. “On your feet.”

Her lips curl up as she stands. “Oooh. I like bossy Knox.”

I yank her to me, and she gasps. That coy smile falls away, unsure what to expect from me next. I grin.

“You’re not going to like him in a second.” I pin her to the locker, her cheek flattened against the metal. My body flush with hers, cock digging into the flesh of her ass through her flimsy little skirt. “You’re going to love him.”

She mewls as I rub her clit through her panties. “Are you going to talk me through it again?”

I grin like a damn idiot. She’s already breathless for me. “I’m always going to talk you through it, angel. Now take off those panties.”

She wriggles beneath me, sliding the panties down her legs in the little space I give her.

“Put them in your mouth.”

“What?” She whirls on me. “I am not doing that.”

“Then I will.” I grab the panties from her hand and stuff them into her mouth as she tries to object. “We need something to keep you quiet. Can’t let anyone know what we’re doing in the locker room.” When my breath brushes against her neck, she shivers. “They might want to join.”

I take both her hands and pin her wrists together behind her back with two fingers so she can’t remove the gag. She could fight harder, but she’d have to want to. She’s ready for everything I want to give her.

“I’m going to hold onto your hands so you don’t try to remove those panties from your mouth. Now get ready, baby. I’m going to slide inside you. Slowly. Give you every single inch you can take.”

Gradually, I guide my cock inside her. She’s so tight and wet, we both groan as I sink in. The makeshift gag was a good choice—her moans would be echoing off the lockers and alerting everyone in the building to what I’m doing to her.

I release her wrists, flattening each of her hands to the cool metal of the locker with my own, threading our fingers together. “I’m going to go deeper now, angel. As deep as I can. As deep as you can take me.”

She nods quickly, accepting all of it. Everything.

My balls tighten as I slide deeper, deeper, forcing her to take as many inches as she can. Her slick walls tighten around me, euphoria careening through my veins. She cries out around the gag.

“Can you take more, beautiful?” I pant.

I’m not sure she can. She may be at her limit.

But she nods again.

I kiss her neck before sucking her skin. My mark will be there tomorrow. “That’s my good girl.”

My cock slides in a little further and I wedge my hand between the locker and her body to rub her clit before she’s screaming around the gag. Her pussy gives a hard spasm, and I grin. She’s so close. Already about to come for me.

“I’m going to fuck you rough against this locker now, angel. Your pussy is going to take a hard pounding, and then it’s going to take every drop of my cum.” I nip at her earlobe, and her fingers curl between mine. “Brace yourself.”

I pull back until the tip is all that remains inside her. She waits with bated breath in the ensuing seconds of silence. Her muscles taut as she braces herself.

Then I thrust my hips forward as hard and fast as I can.

Aurora screams, losing herself on my cock the second time my cock strikes that spot deep inside her.

She screams and convulses as I pump inside her, the smack, smack, smack of my skin against her ass echoing around us.

“That’s it, beautiful. Come on my cock. Just try to cry out my name with that gag in your mouth. ”

She tries, a muffled, incoherent version of my name warbling from her throat.

“ Fuck , you’re going to make me come so hard.” Her pussy pulses around my length violently, nearly pushing me out, but I stay deep inside her until my balls tighten to the point of pain and the pleasure bursts in my head, driving out every thought.

I groan, pumping leisurely but harder than ever as I spill inside her. She’s a whimpering mess between me and the locker. “That’s it, beautiful. Take every drop. You’re such a good girl, taking everything you’re given.”

When I finally pull out of her and release her hands, she yanks the panties out of her mouth and tosses them at my chest. I catch them, soaked with her saliva.

“I won’t be needing those anymore.” She attempts to glare at me. I love when she pretends to be defiant.

“Don’t worry.” I grin at her. “I’ll put them to good use.”