Knox POV
Using my thighs, I push her knees wider, spreading her open as far as she’ll go. I rock deep, letting her feel every inch, watching the way her back arches and her fingers dig into the tops of her own hands.
“Goddamn, you feel good, Kitten,” I groan, slamming into her again, watching the way her body jerks from the force of it. “So f*****g tight. So damn sweet like this.”
I can’t look away from her. The curve of her spine, the flush across her shoulders, the way her body shakes and begs even when her lips stay silent. She’s a vision of submission and fire, of chaos wrapped in control, and she’s mine tonight.
I pull her up suddenly, keeping her wrists locked tight behind her as I drag her back to kneel upright against my chest. My other hand moves from her hair to wrap gently a
