(Louise’s POV)
***Three Months Ago***
I screamed as the orgasm ripped through me, and I transcended into complete bliss, my whole body alive with the fires of passion. I looked down at Tommy as I continued to ride him, not wanting this perfect amazing moment to ever end. Tommy’s hands held my hips in a firm grip as he guided me over and over. I could tell he was lost in his own ecstasy too. Eventually, I collapsed onto his chest, panting and sweating and happy. Tommy’s arms circled me, and he growled contentedly into my ear.
“f**k me baby, that was amazing!” he whispered, his voice hoarse.
“Don’t call me baby,” I responded automatically, and he chuckled. The truth was I liked when he called me that. I liked the idea of being his. I didn’t just like it. I loved it. I was so unbelieva
