I held the back of her neck, planting her face on the pillow, not wanting her to see me fall apart. “No,” I said. “Not today.”
Kiara whimpered, clenching her hands in fists above her head as I rubbed my raging, bulbous head over her slicked slit. Squeezing her ass, I gave her a harsh spank, watching her tremble beneath me.
“Ethan,” she whispered in a hoarse voice that made me leak a bit of pre-c*m. Ah, s**t.
My hand held her throat, giving a slight pressure on her pulse. She relaxed after a while, trusting me with the air she was breathing. I hated that she could trust me with her body but not with her heart. Loosening my grip on her neck, I slammed inside her, relishing the way her velvety walls enveloped me, clenching me. Kiara gave a small hiss of pain at the sudden intrusion, my ha
