Then he began to move again, slower this time, as if that would keep her quiet.
It only made her want to scream at him to move faster, f**k her harder. Turning her face into his neck, she opened her mouth on his skin to stifle any noise she made.
Already she felt her p***y tightening around him, clutching at him. Her heels dug into his a*s, urging him on. Her hands found their way into his hair again and she wound the soft strands around her fingers and tugged.
Keegan’s labored breathing sounded in her ear, and she thrilled at the desperate sound. His hips began to move faster until he hit the pace he’d been at before.
And hit the spot inside her body that lit her up like an electrical current.
She clutched at him, her body tightening until she thought she couldn’t stand it anymore.
