Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]
Her heavy breasts swayed as she sank down onto him bare—first time without a condom, just heat and skin and trus.
They both hissed at the feeling. She was already wet from the way he’d been grinding against her in his sleep; he slid in easy, filling her completely in one smooth drop.
“Fuck, Emma,” he breathed, hands gripping her hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh there.
“Shhh!" Emma quietly giggled. She's down the hall.
She rolled her hips slow, grinding her clit against his base every time she bottomed out. No frantic pounding. Just deep, lazy strokes that let her feel every vein, every twitch inside her.