Knox

I pull my finger out. It's all wet and shiny with her juice. Emma’s eyes are really wide, kind of glassy and her lips are parted like she’s trying to catch her breath. She’s watching me. She looks helpless as I bring my finger to my mouth and suck it slowly. I'm tasting every bit of her. It’s sweet. Her cheeks get darker and redder. Her thighs are shaking against mine like she might fall if I let go.

I don't let go.

Instead I lean in. Kiss her one last time. It's not gentle or sweet. I kiss her like I'm marking my territory. My teeth graze her...