Knox POV
I stand then, looming behind her as I release the restraints holding her wrists. She slumps forward the second I let her go, her body collapsing against the bed, but I’m not feeling merciful yet. I grip her hips, dragging her upright again until she’s kneeling, though she’s too weak to hold herself there without my help.
She should beg me to stop. She should tell me she’s done.
But instead, she shivers, arching her hips back toward me, silently asking for more.
“Goddamn it, Red…” My voice is raw with disbelief and hunger. “You’ve got no idea what you’re doing to me.”
I’m painfully hard, throbbing with the need to claim her properly, and when I press the head of my c**k against her entrance, I feel her body clench instinctively. She’s soaked, slick enough that I slide against
