His Fake Fiancee
"Fuck me, fuck me, Damien!"
My name on her lips is the sweetest song there is and drives me wild, reducing me to a bare need. I fuck her so hard it's not even her lifting herself into the air anymore. She bounces, enjoying the rough ride with wide eyes, sweat slipping off her forehead and through her damp hair, until she’s bucking back against me, harder than before.
"I'm going to—I'm going to—" The whites of her eyes shine bright, surprise riddling through them—