Lustful Tales: A Collection of Passionate Oneshot Romances
One of his hands pinned my bound wrists above my head while the other gripped my hip, holding me in place as he fucked me thoroughly.
“You’re going to come for me again,” he growled against my neck, biting down hard enough to leave another mark. “I want to feel this greedy little cunt squeezing my cock.”
The combination of his filthy words, the deep strokes, and the way he looked at me — like I was the only thing that mattered — pushed me over the edge. I came hard, crying out his name as my walls clenched rhythmically around him.
He didn’t stop.
With a low, possessive groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came inside me, flooding me with heat. For a long moment, we stayed locked together
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