Chapter 4
Tessa's POV
Connor climbed on top of me, his body hot and heavy. He looked down at me with those dark green eyes, like he could see every broken piece inside me.
“I’m going to f**k Marcus out of your head,” he said, voice low and rough. “Until the only name you remember is mine.”
He pushed my legs wider apart and rubbed the thick head of his c**k against my wet p***y. I was still throbbing from the orgasm he just gave me.
Before I could catch my breath, he thrust deep inside me in one strong stroke.
“Ahhhhh!” I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders.
He was so big, so deep.
It hurt in the best way. He started moving right away — hard, deep thrusts that made the bed shake.
Every time he slammed into me, a loud moan tore out of my throat.
“Connor… oh f**k…” I
