**Elena**
His c**k was still hard inside me.
Still deep.
My walls clenched around him again, and his breath hitched against my neck.
“I can feel how bad you want it,” he muttered, licking the shell of my ear. “Still so f*****g wet. So tight. You’re not done either, are you?”
I didn’t answer.
Didn’t have to.
I rolled my hips, slowly, deliberately, grinding against him while he was still buried inside.
His hand shot to my waist.
“Fuck.”
He flipped us in one move.
Now I was on top.
Straddling him.
Naked.
Open.
Dripping.
His c**k still inside me, stretching me from underneath.
His eyes burned into mine.
“Ride me,” he growled. “I want to watch you fall apart on my dick.”
The command shot straight through me.
I braced my hands on his chest and moved, slow, testing the pressur
