Ashley's POVI could only whimper in response, as my body was rocking completely with the force of his. My nipples felt the coldness of the wood used to design the throne with every forward motion, a counterpoint to the deep internal friction that coiled a tight spring of pleasure low in my belly. "Fuck!" I screamed in ecstacy as my fingers scrambled on the smooth seat. "Yes," he moaned as one of his hands slid from my hip, smoothing over the curve of my ass before tracing a path up the length of my spine. His hand also reached the fabric of my top and the hood I still wore, pulling just enough of the material to arch my back and give him a deeper angle. I let out a sharp cry at the new position, the sensation I felt so intense that it bordered on the unbearable. "Do you feel it?" He demanded in a whispering hush, his breath hot on my neck. "Do you feel me making you mine again?!" "Fuck, yes!" I sobbed, the confession torn from me. "I fucking do, Jayden!" The possessive growl of
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