“Get it. I want you to remember me.” No fucking way I could forget her, but I don't say that. I just bend over the bed to grab my slacks. I snatch out my phone and the condoms I slid in my pocket earlier.
“Come back. Open that sexy mouth for me again.” I bring the camera up again and aim it at her as she grins, tongue out, mouth wide, eyes locked on mine.
Ella takes me deep once more and I somehow manage to focus enough to get some shots off. I switch it to video and steady my hand as she starts to work me, letting me fuck her face until her body shudders with the force of my thrusts. I angle the camera to capture it all, my free hand tangling in her hair to keep those eyes on me.
“Jesus Christ. So Goddamn beautiful, baby.” I ignore the hitch of emotion in my voice, not having an answer for where it might be coming from.
Rolling, flickering fire licks through me so I fist her hair to stop her before I come in her magical mouth. Ella bends to the bed in a submissive pose I don't think either of us question. Aiming my phone at her, I stroke my cock as I watch her offer herself to me in ways no one else ever has.
“Want to tie you to this bed, bury my cock inside you and never leave you. Want to make you come until it hurts. Wrap my hands around that pretty throat and use your perfect pussy, sweet mouth and maybe that sexy ass to get off until I can't remember my own goddamn name.” Ella lifts just her eyes to me and the fire in them tips me world on its axis.
“Please do. Please. Sir.” We never talked about this. Hell, we barely talked about shit. But, that she knows to call me Sir, that she somehow knows how hot that got me from that very first message, it means shit I don't want to figure out.
I don't want to think about it, don't want to consider how she knows what I need when before we stepped into this hotel room I didn't know myself. All I want is to take from her what I need. I want to take everything and leave nothing behind. Just this one time.
“Lay back, Ella,” I command in a tone I have never used with someone before, “Spread your legs and wrap your hands around the head board.” Setting the phone aside, for now, I tear down one of the sheets as she does as she's told.
I was wrong. Watching her come was beautiful. Watching her suck my cock was, too. Ella spread out on that bed, waiting to let me use her to please myself is the most gorgeous fucking sight I have ever seen.
I rip the sheet into lengths before climbing back over her. Holding her gaze, I drop to press kisses to her wrist before I tie it to the headboard with one of the lengths of sheet. I do the same on the other side. Ella pants her breaths out, body trembling, but I can see in her eyes that she trusts me.
That is fucking everything. That look inthoseeyes.
I slide over her, passing my mouth over every single inch of her. Then I start again. I linger between her legs, licking greedily at her hot stickiness until she just edges another orgasm. I break away then, reaching for a condom and tearing it open. The sound of the foil is loud in the quiet room.
“Going to take me time with this body tonight, Ella. Going to make you remember me too.” I reach for the phone again, taking several shots of how fucking perfect she looks tied up.
Because I've filmed sex before, I know where to place the phone just right to capture every moment. After doing just that, I climb back between her legs, stroking my cock as I watch her. Waiting. Wanting. Writhing.
“Please...” I shake my head with a grin as she wriggles, pleading with her big beautiful eyes.
“Don't beg, baby. Too good for that shit. You want me inside you,” Ella nods her head against the pillow, her skin flushing pretty pink, “Want me to use your pretty pussy until you ache? Until you forget anyone but me was ever inside you?” Another nod.Fuck.Ella bites her lip as I crawl between her thighs, shoving them up and to the sides. Ella the dancer is flexible. I like it.
Lining myself up, I drop my fists on either side of her hips, watching as I drive inside of her heat. The first inch inside her, even with the condom, has me ready to blow. Ella draws me deeper without moving. Just with how tight, how greedy her cunt is. I push deeper, eyes rolling back in my head. Once I am balls deep, I have to wait. Have to catch my breath.
“Shit, baby.” I grit out some other words, but none of them make sense.
I start to move, slow at first. Wanting to draw out the pleasure of her wrapped around me. Spread out for me to take however I choose. Ella tries to curl a leg at my hip, but the press of her softness against me is too much. I hook a hand beneath each of her knees, shoving her legs back. Ella whimpers, hands tugging at the restraints.
I lose it.
Fucking lose it.
Ella is submissive beneath me, soft and pliant, needy for me and it’s the most electric thing I've ever felt. Pleasure pounds through me as if touching her, sinking inside her, was akin to touching a live wire. I pound into her, growling as she takes it, moaning every time I draw out and pleading every time I plunge back inside her.
“Yes. Yes. Fuck me, Sir. Harder. Use me, Sir. Make it hurt.” Oh fucking hell.
I do. I fuck her harder. Deeper. So deep I swear to Christ I might never find my way out of her hot, slick tightness. It’s savage and primal. Take her, own her, control her. It beats out with every pound of me inside her. Just like earlier. Mine. Mine.Fucking mine.
“Mine, Ella. Belongs to me now.” I bite at her mouth, suck at her tongue, tell her she belongs to me as I fuck her harder, faster, rutting against her little body.
“Yes, Sir. Please. Knox.” Ella is pleading with me, begging to be owned by me.
It drives me fucking mad. My mouth traces over her neck, I mark her shoulders, her breasts, I unleash a beast I didn't know was caged inside me. I twist her beneath me, careful of her restraints. I don't even pull out as I switch the position to press her into the bed, ass up. I hook rough hands at her shoulders and grind into her from behind, rocking the entire bed with the force of my thrusts.
“Fuck you feel so good, baby. Jesus Christ. Like you were made for me. Just for me. All of this is just for me.” I bellow, slapping her ass until my marks turn her cheeks pink. Ella takes that too, whimpering into the pillow as I drive into her ruthlessly.
Bending over her, I sink my teeth into her shoulder, cupping her tits in my hands as my orgasm starts to crawl through me. I turn into an animal, wanting to fill her up with my come, wanting to see her marked with it. Knowing I can't, I do the next best thing.
