His mouth descended on hers without grace or softness, and she squirmed under him, trying to get as close as she could. Then he was gone and she cried out. She felt cold and lost without him on top of her, but in seconds, he was back, naked now. Her hands went everywhere she could reach: his back, his chest, his c**k, his ass.
Panting, he pulled back again and rolled on the condom. She opened her thighs and he growled at the sight of her glistening p***y begging him to enter. Then he thought about that fucker who had r***d her, who had hit her when she'd said no, and that slowed down his heart rate. Suddenly, he was worried about scaring her, maybe even hurting her.
“Do you need me to go easy?” he said. “Tell me.”
She shook her head, her eyes bright in her stunning face. “I need you in
