Bella pov
He changed the angle, tilting my hips up so he hit deeper, nailing that spot inside with every stroke. My cries got louder, more desperate. I was close again already.
He reached between us, thumb finding my c**t, rubbing fast messy circles while he kept f*****g me hard.
"Come again," he said, voice strained. "Come on my c**k this time. Let me feel it."
The pressure built fast—too much, too good. I shattered around him, screaming his name as my p***y clenched down hard, pulsing, milking him while my whole body shook.
He groaned loud, thrusts turning erratic. "f**k—Bella"
He buried himself deep and came hard, hips jerking as he pumped thick spurts inside me.
Before he could even catch his breath, I shoved at his shoulders. He was still dazed, c**k twitching inside me, still
