“f**k…” Mason groaned against my neck as he pushed into me hard.
I gasped, my fingers digging into his shoulders while my body adjusted to him. God, it had been so long. So many nights spent handling things myself with nothing but thoughts of him, and now he was actually inside me.
It felt even better than everything I’d imagined.
He didn’t give me much time to recover before he started moving again, fast and deep, his mouth close to my ear while he muttered about how good I felt and how much he missed my body.
At some point, he switched positions and pulled me on top of him. “I want to see your boobs bounce,” he said, his voice wrecked while holding my waist.
I started moving against him slowly at first before picking up pace, riding him exactly the way I remembered he liked.
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