Harper moaned as he pushed deeper and deeper inside her. Oliver’s breath caught in his throat as her moan filled the room, the sound vibrating directly against his ear. Each inch he sank deeper into her warmth felt like coming home, a physical confirmation of everything he had been craving. “Jesus Christ,” he gritted out, his forehead resting against hers as he paused to catch his breath. “You are so tight around me. It is incredible.” His hands tightened on her hips possessively, thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he fought for control. The heat building between their bodies was overwhelming– the slick friction of skin against skin combined with the intoxicating scent of her arousal filling his senses. “Tell me you feel this good,” he pleaded roughly, beginning to move again with slow,
