Dax's POV
I've been pent up for over a week, and I'm done playing games.
I rip off my training gear, tear the last scraps of her clothes away, and kneel between her legs. Grabbing her thighs, I spread her wide, her glistening p***y already begging for me.
My c**k, hard to the point of pain, finds her entrance like it's got a mind of its own.
One thrust, and my swollen tip slides inside.
"Mmm..." Her satisfied moan shatters my last shred of control.
I slam my hips forward, hitting that soft spot deep inside her.
Her hands clutch the sheets, toes curling tight. My breaths come heavy, my palms lingering on her inner thighs, her sweet pheromone scent filling my nose.
My c**k swells bigger inside her, so tight I can barely move, forced to shallow thrusts.
But that's not enough—for
