Knots (Club Imperial Book 4) by Katherine Rhodes Read Free Book Online

wonderful feeling of sex bleed through her muscles. Every orgasm with Everett was amazing and it took her a few minutes to really come down from that. She dropped into the chair and let her head fall back. So. Damn . good.
    After  giving herself a few moments to recollect, she looked down at her legs and realized the stockings were completely askew. Lift her right leg, she pulled her skirt up. She unhooked the right garter, and rolled the stocking down to straighten it by pulling it back up, and clipped it back up. She hiked the other leg up and just as she rolled the stocking down to adjust it, there was knock at the door and it pushed open before she could object
    Killian stepped in.
    She froze and couldn't react. He froze, his eyes locked on hers. After a moment, his eyes slid down her body and landed on her naked sex. He slid his eyes back up and broke the stare. He stepped back out and closed the door.
    Cece stared at the door, stunned and voiceless. She closed her eyes, let her leg fall to the ground and grimaced. Shit .
     
     

Chapter Three:
     
    Killian found Cece's office in the back of the building. He was having trouble finding some of the journals he needed, but the library system said were available. He knocked on her door and turned the knob, pushing in when he found it unlocked.
    He had the question on his lips but instead of finding her seated properly at her desk, he found her leaned back in the chair, one leg hiked up. He caught her eyes and when his brain caught up, he realized that her skirt was hiked up while she adjusted the thigh highs she was wearing. He couldn't stop his eyes from wandering down.
    She was gloriously naked and shaved clean. Her pussy glistened in the light of the room, wet with her own desire. He memorized in those few seconds the contours of her sex, and finally slid his eyes back up to hers. Neither of them knew what to do, so Killian finally just back up and closed the door.
    Holy fuck, she was sitting like that next to me.
    He had an instant erection pressing against the inside of the zipper.
    She was gorgeous. He had always known she was beautiful, but seeing her bared, naked and clearly excited was something he didn't ever expect to be treated to. She was just adjusting those gorgeous thigh-highs and clipping them back to the garter.
    Killian grabbed a magazine, draping it in front of him quickly and casually. He tried not to run from through the library. He sped up to the guest researcher lounge, pacing back and forth after tossing the magazine on a table there.
    Christ , Cece was so hot. He tried to block the image from his head. He tried to forget what he had just seen. But instead of letting it go, his brain started to come up with images of him bending her over that desk and sliding his dick home in her.
    He cut that one off only to have it replaced with an image of her slipping him inside her and riding him. He tried to cut that one off as well, but nothing was stopping him. His hard-on was painful. There was only one thing he'd be able to do to get rid of it.
    Killian pushed open the luxurious bathroom stall and locked it. He unzipped his himself and pulled his cock out from behind the zipper. He hadn't been hard and unable to get rid of his erection in years. He leaned against the door, and fisted himself, pumping hard.
    He imagined it was Cece with her lovely long fingers wrapped around his steel hard cock, pumping slowly. He could see her watching him slide up and down in her hands, maybe thinking about licking at the head and cleaning off his pre-cum. He remembered that clean, light perfume she had been wearing mixed with the faintest scent of her sweet, sexual cream.
    She was sitting next to me, exposed. I could have reached up and made her come her right then and there, and licked her off my fingers when I was done.
    He imagined running his finger ever so lightly over those pale pink lips her legs hid so well, and feeling her shiver from his touch. He could imagine