Knox POV
She’s trembling beneath me, her whole body wrecked, her breathing broken and uneven as I watch her struggle to come down. She’s beautiful like this. f*****g perfect. I let my gaze drag down her back, watching the way her skin shivers under my touch. Her wrists are still locked above her head, but her hips keep shifting, desperate for more even after I’ve dragged every last sound from her throat.
“Goddamn, Red…” I whisper roughly, leaning over her, my lips brushing the damp skin of her shoulder. “You’ve got no idea how f*****g perfect you are like this.”
She’s too wrecked to answer. I smile darkly as I pull my fingers from her, slow and deliberate, watching the slick wetness coat them.
“Open.”
She does, her lips parting without hesitation, and I slide my fingers past her lips,
