Dark Desires: An erotica collections
Chapter two
He slammed into me, his hips thrusting forward with a force that made me cry out.
I gripped the edge of the desk, my knuckles white as I braced myself for his onslaught. Damien's hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he pounded into me, each thrust deeper and harder than the last.
"Oh god, Damien," I moaned, my body rocking with the force of his movements. "You feel so good. So fucking good."
He leaned over me, his body pressing against mine as he continued to fuck me relentlessly. "You like that, don't you?" he growled in my ear. "You like it when I fuck you hard and deep."