Ava’s POV
Leon’s hands gripped my hips tight, like he was afraid that I'd slip away. His fingers digging deep into my soft skin, leaving hot marks that stung a little. He held me still, not letting me twist away not even an inch.
His huge c**k slammed into me again and again, hard and deep, stretching me wide every time. Each thrust pushed a sharp gasp from my throat and sent a jolt through my whole body. My skin burned where his hips crashed into mine as he thrust in.
Sweat dripped from his chest to my stomach, warm and slick. The room smelled like us—salt, heat, and s*x. His breath came fast and rough, mixed with low growls.
He bent his head low, his dark hair falling over his forehead, his eyes yes squeezed shut. His mouth hung open, his lips wet. Quiet curses spilled out, raw and b
