NOELLE
He bottoms out so deep, I feel him in my throat. My walls flutter and stretch around the invasion, the burning pleasure setting me on fire.
Then he starts to move. He f***s me hard. I can tell this is the real him. And I f*****g love it. My eyes are rolled back at this point, my mouth open. Every shallow thrust lets the piercing tease my entrance, the balls catching on my rim, and I'm whimpering like I've lost my mind.
"More—give me more—I need you to ruin me, Az, please—" I gasp.
The wet slap of skin on skin is deafening. Every thrust drags his c**k over that spot inside me, forcing wretched cries from my throat.
"Azren—oh god—too much—"
"Not enough," he snarls. He bites my shoulder, hard enough to bruise, then he teases the mark, sending electric shocks through me. "You bled
