21
Flynn
The second her wet flesh closed around my c**k, holding me in tight heat, my eyes damn near rolled back into my head. Even releasing my pent-up need a few hours earlier before going to bed, I rode the edge of exploding as her body welcomed me fully, my groin resting against her.
I damn near lost it, wrapped up in her arms, the softness of her breasts against my chest, her heels pressed tight against my flexed a*s…
She wanted me closer.
“Saige,” I managed, lifting on my hands, teeth clenched to keep from going at her like a goddamn animal. Shifting back pulled my aching length almost entirely from her body. A tear glistened on her cheek. “I’m hurting you.”
“You’re making me happy.”
An ache spread through my chest, and I settled back atop her, l*****g her tears, sinking back
