Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]
he whispered, “I sit here wondering what the fuck I’m doing. Then you come back and I can’t remember why I ever let you go.”
Sophia’s breath hitched. She rocked harder, taking him deeper, nails raking down his back. The blanket fort trapped the heat between them, the wet sounds of her riding him loud in the small space. He kept one hand on her hip, guiding her, the other sliding between them to rub her clit again.
“Come on me,” he said, voice rough. “Right here. Let me feel how much you still want this even when you shouldn’t.”
She came again, clenching around him so hard her vision blurred. Tristan followed with a low groan, hips jerking up as he spilled inside her, holding her down so she