HERA
His hand shot up, gripping my neck tightly, choking me as he grunted against me.
“Repeat what you said about Ben,” he challenged, his voice low and brimming with dominance. “I dare you!” He growled.
I opened my mouth to answer, to throw another taunt his way, but he didn’t give me the chance. He slammed into me, his hips crashing against mine, hard and fast, knocking the breath from my lungs and shattering any thought of resistance.
Oh s**t!
I couldn’t stop the moan that slipped out.
His grip around me tightened as he began to pound into me, each thrust raw and angry, claiming every part of me, filling me so completely that it felt like he was branding himself into me, leaving no space for anyone else.
“That’s right,” he chuckled darkly, his voice dark and laced with satisfact
