JULIAN’S POV
“So fuc.king tight.”
The words ripped out of me before I could stop them, a low growl pressed against the edge of my teeth. Christ, her pus.sy strangled my co.ck like it had never taken a man before. She clung to me with every inch, every squeeze, like she wanted to brand me just as much as I wanted to ruin her.
Her body writhed beneath me, every gasp and whimper feeding the fire roaring in my chest. f***k, she was beautiful like this with her head tipped back, lips parted and chest heaving as I dragged my co.ck further into her soaked pus.sy. I thrust deeper, inch by inch, savoring the way she opened for me. Her nails were clawing at my shoulders and down my back in a manner that I was certain would leave marks tomorrow. The sounds she made, a half cry, half moan—shot str
