RAW ECSTASY: A STEAMY COLLECTION
The days of teasing had left me so sensitive that I was already trembling on the brink.
“I’m so close,” I whimpered, nails digging into his shoulders.
“Come for me, Eleanor,” he whispered against my ear. “Let me feel you.”
The orgasm crashed over me with breathtaking intensity. I cried out, my entire body shaking as powerful waves of pleasure ripped through me. My walls clenched rhythmically around him, drawing a deep, guttural moan from his throat.
“That’s it,” he praised, continuing to thrust through my climax. “Beautiful. So beautiful.”
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