ELENA DUVAL
I cried out, my back arching off the bed. So full. Too full. I pushed on his chest to get him to ease out, but he remained so deep I could feel him in my stomach. His body was so heavy as he laid on me, one hand braced on the bed and the other cradling my head.
We stayed like that for a moment, his chest panting for air against mine.
“You have no f*****g idea what you've just unleashed, Elena,” His ragged breaths fanned my lips as he remained still.
My breathing was hard and erratic, and staring into the dark storm swirling in his eyes sent a tremble down my spine.
His lips pressed against my neck as he nibbled on it. “I've never f****d a woman without a condom,” His voice was warm and smooth, but his words formed s foreign feeling in my chest.
He pulled away slightly to
