Chapter 3
His free hand snaked around me, his fingers finding my c**t, rubbing in tight, demanding circles. “Come for me,” he ordered, his voice a dark. “I want to feel you squeeze my cock.”
The command sent me over the edge. My body convulsed, my walls clenching around him as pleasure ripped through me, white-hot and relentless.
I screamed his name, my fingers clawing at his thighs, my body shuddering with the force of my release.
He didn’t stop. Didn’t even slow down. His thrusts remained brutal, his c**k pounding into me as l rode out my orgasm, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
“f**k,” he groaned, his voice tight. “You’re so tight. So f*****g perfect.”
Then, without warning, he pulled out, his c**k glistening with my wetness. He spun me around, pressing my back against the edge
