LAYLA WAS GOING TO explode. The position Drake guided her into made him reach deeper than he’d ever been before. It touched parts of her she once thought unreachable. As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t scream. Miri was sleeping two doors down.
But, the warmth inside her core grew and grew until she thought she would implode. It made her teeth tight on her own skin as she swallowed her screams. She could feel Drake doing the same as he gripped her waist. His nails bit into her skin, the small amount of pain mixing with the pleasure and taking her further.
She stood on the precipice as he pulled back one last time. When he thrust home, she fell over and moaned while the climax took her. Behind her, Drake shuddered with his own climax. His breathing was as ragged as hers. Small aftersho
