Somehow, I get us in the room, but Ella is just getting started too. I twist to pin her to the door, yanking her top off and flinging it as she rips at mine. Buttons pop, her nails scraping at my chest as she shoves it off my shoulders. I might care any other time. It's a five-hundred-dollar shirt. All I can think of now though is having her mouth on me, her fingers clawing at me.
“Jesus, Ella,” I growl, hands cupping her ass as I walk blindly through the suit, heading I hope for the bed, “What have you done to me?” I don't expect an answer but she gives me one.
“Let you know once I figure out what you have done to me.” She giggles. Fucking giggles as I find the bed, dropping her back on it.
“Goddamn I like that fucking sound, Ella.” I find myself smiling, feeling lighter, and breathing easier when I'm near her. She smiles so wide and bright, laughs so freely, it's hard not to be warmed by her light.
“Mmm, think I might have plenty of sounds you might like, Knox.” I growl, yanking her shorts down her legs as her hands go for my belt.
Within seconds, we're both naked, the room filled with panting breaths and fluttery moans. I climb over her, yanking her arms high over her head as my knees shove her legs wide. I want to restrain her. Want to tie her to this fucking bed and do a thousand different deliciously wicked things to her.
“Holy hell you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.” I don't often say shit I don't mean and I rarely mean shit like that. But, this time, with her, I do.
Spread out in the crisp white sheets of the huge bed, she is gorgeous. Tawny skin shimmers in the sun as she wriggles beneath me, seeking friction to sate the need I see lighting her up. All that dark hair, long legs, thick thighs those tattoos—of which I see a few more—it's laid out for me to admire.
“Show me what's between those sexy thighs, Ella.” A soft whimper escapes her throat as she arches, knees falling open as she does as she's told.
Fuck. Me.
Pretty pink and absolutely perfect, her pussy glistens with creamy sweetness. I remember her taste, my mouth watering as I lower to the bed between her legs. Breathe deep her sweet scent. I intend to savor that sweetness tonight. First, though.
“Touch yourself for me. Show me how that pussy likes it.” Ella throws her head back, hand not hesitating to slide between her legs. Fuck, yes.
Palming her thighs, I spread them wider as I watch her stroke herself. Watch her circle her clit with small, hard circles, her hips bucking just slightly. Ella slips two fingers inside herself, the sound of her tightness, of her wetness sucking greedily making me hard as shit. I watch her pump slowly, in, out, rub at her clit, in out. Too soon, she stops.
Ella lifts her fingers to my mouth and I greedily suck them in.
We both moan and I shove her thighs wider, diving in.
“Oh Fuck. Please....Knox.... yes, please.” I flatten my tongue and draw one long lick over her, grunting at how fucking good she tastes.
Slipping my thumbs over her as I settle in to hook my arms over her thighs, I take my time. Savor her just like I promised myself I would. I pass my tongue over her, circle it against her throbbing clit, spear inside her again and again. Beneath me, Ella rocks, circling her hips, taking everything I am giving her.
My fingers dig into her thighs as she starts to come apart for me. Dropping one hand back between her legs, she rubs at her clit and fuck it's hot to watch her chase her pleasure like that. I suck her fingers into my mouth as she starts to shake, wanting all of that creaminess for myself.
“Christ. Oh...oh....mmmm.” Ella tries to twist away from the intense orgasm as it seizes her, but I refuse.
I flatten my fingers at her clit just like in the park, rubbing as I slip two more inside her. Ella losses it, coming hard as I draw out her pleasure, fingers pumping into her, rubbing at her, doing everything I can to make it so good it hurts.
“Give me everything, baby. Every fucking inch of that is mine. Give it to me; let me see it, let me hear it.” Ella fists the sheets beneath her as she bucks, crying my name out in a melodic echo that makes my cock ache.
It might be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, watching Ella come for me.
I wish I had my phone ready to capture it, to keep the moment forever. But I know there's no fucking way I will forget it. It comes in waves, crashing high and wide and then rippling through her slowly. Rising up on my knees, I don't give her time to shy away, to retreat.
“On your knees, baby. Ass up. Open that mouth for me.” Ella's eyes gleam as she watches me stroke my cock, the head pulsing angry and with need. Needing only her. Her mouth, her touch, her tight pussy. I need it all.
“Yes, Sir.” A roar tears from me when she says it. I lose a little of myself to Ella then and I think we both know it.
Ella does as she's told, folding onto her knees with her ass up. Reaching out, I tug at her chin, watching the fire stoke in her eyes as she drops her mouth open. Tracing her full mouth with my thumb, I don't know if I'll ever want something more than this again. Ella hooks her tongue around my thumb, swirling it to tease me.
How could a man want anything more than a goddess who wants to please him?
“You are fucking gorgeous on your knees, Ella.” I shift my hips, feeding her my cock, both of us moaning as it passes her lips.
Tangling both hands in her thick hair, I take complete control. I guide her until she swallows me deep, hissing as she flattens her tongue beneath my shaft. Ella takes all of me, peering up at me with those eyes that make me want things I shouldn't. Rocking my hips, I watch her lips suction at me, her tongue swirl around me, her throat work me and it's heaven. Pure, filthy fucking heaven.
“Goddamn I wish I had my camera, baby. Want to capture how beautiful you are sucking my cock.” I thrust slowly, fucking her sweet mouth until she twists her head.
