Ella
Knox ruined me without even realizing.
I knew it would be just one night. I got just one shot with him.
I was going to take it. I wanted him in a way I had never wanted another man. When he texted asking for one night, I decided one night with him was better than nothing. It would be enough. I thought it would be, at least.
I was so wrong.
From the moment we stepped into the hotel room, everything between us shifted. Changed. Became something neither of us expected.
I came to get one night with him. One night of pleasure. With that sexy selfie stranger who had gotten me off before we'd even met. Once I got my shot at that pleasure, all I wanted was to please him. To be whatever he asked of me.
In my very first text, I had teasingly called him Good Sir. Looking into his dark, hungry eyes as he touched me and pleased me, I wanted to call him that. Sir. I wanted to obey whatever he asked of me. I wanted to submit.
And so, I did.
“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.”The thrill those words gave me almost eclipsed the orgasms he pulled from me moments before.
I wanted all of that. I wanted his big, strong hands on my skin, around my throat. Wanted to be bound beneath him as he used me for his pleasure. Watching Knox rip that sheet into strips to tie me up with had me edging the most consuming orgasm I'd ever felt. When he slid inside me, my vision splintered as I lost focus on everything besides Knox.
Knox fucking me. Hard. Harder. Deep.
Knox looking down at me with lust and need in his eyes.
Knox touching me with hands that wanted to own me. Mark me. Make me remember him.
And after, when he came all over me and then filmed it so he could remember too, I knew just one night would never be enough for me. But it was all I would get.
“Come here, beautiful.” Gently he unties my hands and scoops me up, heading to the bathroom.
I am shuddering still from the most intense orgasm I've ever had. My limbs ache from being restrained but if he asked me to, I'd let him tie me right back up. I clutch at him, hiding my face in his neck as emotion overwhelms me. I feel completely controlled by whatever he's doing to me and I should hate it. Should rebel against it.
But, I don't.
I let him step into the bath with me still clutched to his chest.
“Going to take care of you now, baby. Relax.” I lay my back against his chest and let him do whatever he wants to.
What he wants is to take care of me. Knox washes me with gentle hands, even washing my hair, rubbing at my scalp until my eyes are heavy. Once I am clean, he holds me close, bringing my raw wrists to his lips and kissing every inch. Beneath me, his cock grows hard and I whimper, wanting to feel it filling me up.
“Sir...please. Take me again.” I never in my life have submitted to a man this way. Have never wanted to.
“I intend to, Ella. Intend to take a lot more of you tonight. Spread your legs for me, baby,” I do, wincing a little at the ache there, “Show me where you want my cock.” I moan, head falling back against his head as I draw his hand between my legs. It stings a little but he starts to rub it slowly.
“There. Here,” I bring it back to my lips and he lets out a grunt, “Here, too.” Dropping our hands beneath the water again, I press his fingers past my pussy and he groans. Pushing a finger inside my ass, he bites my shoulder.
“Yes. Want me inside there, baby?” I nod, twisting to press my face into his neck, hiding myself from what he makes me want.
“Yes Sir.” His fingers begin to stretch me, his other hand between my legs too, shoving inside roughly.
“How does it feel, Ella?” I bite my lip as he fills me everywhere at once.
“Full. So full. So good.” I murmur, hips bucking beneath the hot water.
“I will fill you up tonight. All damn night long. On your knees for me.” I obey, scrambling onto my knees between his in the water.
Behind me, Knox is still for a long moment. I realize when my eyes swing to the mirror beside us that he's filming again. It makes me so hot my pussy aches. To know he wants to keep memories of tonight. I jump when his hand skims over my back. Up my spine, tangling in my wet hair, he wraps some of it around his fist. Yanking a little, he draws me back.
