My mouth falls open as he takes it out of the package. “Knox Bishop, you’re gonna kill me with that.”
With a slanted smirk, he holds it up for me. “You put this egg-shaped part inside, and the smaller part rests on your clit.” He grabs his phone and syncs it to the app. “And I’ll control it with a touch of a button.”
I take it from his grip, feeling it in my hands. “Okay. I’m down for a dirty challenge.”
“That’s my good girl.” He clicks the button, changing its vibrations from low to medium to high. “Today is gonna be fun as hell.”
“I don’t think I like that mischievous look on your face right now.” I laugh, actually loving it.
We finish exchanging gifts until they’re all open.
“This is too much,” I tell him, glancing over the bath bombs, perfume, tennis bracelet, hour-long massage gift certificate, and sexy lingerie.
He leans forward and bites my bottom lip. “I want to spoil you.”
I grab his shirt, wanting him closer. “You already do.”
“I do spoil that pussy often,” he says, grinning.
“Don’t ya dare start gettin’ cocky,” I say. “But seriously, thank you.”
“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.
“Dirty is my middle name.” He waggles his brow, and I’m tempted to punch him in the gut.
“This is our first family function as a couple. Don’t make it awkward,” I warn, but his half-smirk tells me he doesn’t care.
“I’m actually nervous,” I admit.
“It’s gonna be fine, I promise.” He presses his mouth to my forehead. “They love you.”
“Yeah, but it’s the first time I’ve been around everyone since…”
“Since you officially became mine?” He interlocks his fingers with mine and kisses my knuckles. “Trust me, if you wouldn’t have, they all would’ve been more than disappointed, especially Grandma.”
“Glad you got the stick outta your ass then. No one wants Grandma Bishop on their bad side,” I tease, and he chuckles then slides his lips against mine.
“Glad we’re both in the clear after she called me chickenshit.”
We drive over to his parents' house, and he randomly teases me with vibrations, but I know the real test won’t begin until we’re inside. When we walk into his parents' house chuckling, we're greeted with hugs and cheek kisses. I hug Kane and hand him his gift. It feels good to be back on friendly terms with him. Knox gives him a bro hug, and they exchange knowing smiles.