🥶Chapter 3 🥶Rowan kept moving behind her, slow and deep, his chest pressed tight to Sophia's back. One strong arm hooked under her leg, holding it up so he could slide in even further. Every thrust made her gasp—the thick drag of his cock filling her completely, the wet slap of their bodies, the heat of his breath on her neck. His free hand roamed, squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple until she whimpered, then sliding down to rub firm circles over her swollen clit."Feel that?" he growled low in her ear, hips grinding against her ass. "You're soaking my cock, Sophia. So fucking tight."She pushed back against him, meeting every stroke, her body on fire. The position felt so intimate, so raw like he was claiming every inch of her. Sweat slicked their skin. The fire had burned lower but still threw enough light to cast their shadows on the wall, tangled and moving together. Sophia reached back, grabbing his thigh, nails digging in as another orgasm started building fast."Don't s
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