Kate’s pov
He pushed himself inside of me. I felt overwhelmed. My brows knotted together. I parted my lips, a soft moan escaping, as I squeezed a pillow in front of me.
He grabbed and cross-locked my waists on my back with on hand, dragging me to his direction and making my back arch more. My head was forced to rise up while my n*****s popped up and hardened. The tension became stronger and stronger as he thrust into me deeper and deeper each time.
"Nathan" I whimpered. The curtains weren’t closed. I could gaze at his figure from the French window in my bedroom. I saw him thrusting himself hard into me, watching my breasts bounce in the glass. I pressed my lips together, a muffled moan exiting my throat. Oh, my God.
I wanted to release myself. I wanted to scream for pleasure. But the
