Then his teeth sink into my neck, causing me to jolt in response, making all of my muscles contract.
“Payton, you keep squeezing my c**k like that and I’m gonna f**k you again.” His lips brush against my skin with each word, and I can’t stop my core from clenching around him, again.
He groans, and I brace for him to roll off me.
That’s what the men always do in movies, and the books I read. Instead, he pushes back until he’s kneeling between my legs, just like he was when we started. And he’s still inside me.
Nero’s fingers dig into the soft flesh on my inner thighs, holding me open.
Now that we’re done, and the intensity of the passion has subsided, my cheeks start to burn with embarrassment. The room isn’t any less dark, but our eyes have adjusted; and laying, spread eagle, comple
