Chapter 22 - Sophie We make love against the bathroom counter, our bodies moving frantically together. It's exactly what I need – desperate, hungry kisses, the granite counter hard and cool beneath me, gentle fingers whispering through my hair, soft kisses pressed to my temple. I'm grateful to feel something other than numb.
"Yes, f**k me. Harder," I beg, gripping his shoulders.
Colton slams against me, his thick c**k sliding in and out in a punishing rhythm.
My gaze lowers from his and I look between us to the spot where we're joined. The sight is erotic and carnal, and my insides clench around him, teasing a low groan from his throat.
"You like that baby?" He surges forward again, burying himself to the hilt and my head drops back.
"Yess…" I groan. "Harder," I beg again.
He sudden
