BIG smut warning in this chapter
Leah POV
I know Byron is the one in control because there is no opposition to my actions this time.
Instantly when silver locks click, he flips us over, I land on my back with him still inside of me, and his hands rip my T-shirt in two. He pounds into me so fast and hard that the feeling of pleasure and pain are mixed.
I wrap my legs around his waist, trying to move, to keep up with him. He steadies himself on his elbows, preventing himself from falling on top of me and crashing on me, his nose is buried in my hair, and his tongue is playing with my ear. I wrap my hands around his neck, and I squeeze my legs tighter, trying to take him deep, deeper inside me. He moves his tongue towards my jaw, next to my neck, and one of his hands is fondling my breast
