Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
It tore through Sterling like lightning.
He came with a broken, gasping noise, vision full of stars, his body jerking forward into Anneliese’s warmth while the rest of him unraveled from the inside out. He barely noticed the moment Noah’s hand withdrew, finger slipping free, the final push of Anneliese’s orgasm fading beneath him.
When the wave finally released him, and he remembered how to breathe, how to see, his eyes flicked up—
Noah was gone.
Anneliese sat up slowly, finally sliding the blindfold from around her eyes. Her expression was hazy, her limbs heavy as she reached to caress him with post-orgasmic affection.