I shatter within minutes, but Darian is just getting started. Still impaled on his c**k, I feel him spin me around and then press me into the bed.
“Hold on tight,” he orders. I’ve barely gotten a grip on the bed when I feel him start pounding me. Sharp, long strokes that have me howling.
The pleasure is intense. My whole body is trembling as he chases his own release. In the process, he pushes me over the edge once more. I claw at the sheets, burying my face in the bed, trying to muffle the sounds of my cries. But Darian’s hand grabs my hair, pulling my head back, and his voice is hoarse and demanding. “I want to hear you.”
I scream out his name as he f***s me through my orgasm. I feel him spill inside me, and I go limp on the bed, exhausted and trembling, strung out from the multiple o
