Belonging to You
“Don’t stop.”
“I’ve got you,” he said, voice rough. His arm wrapped around my back, holding me closer as our rhythm turned frantic.
I came first, crying out his name as waves of pleasure crashed over me. My walls clenched around him. Christian followed seconds later, burying himself deep with a guttural groan. He held me tight through it, hips jerking as he spilled inside me.
We stayed like that for a long moment, locked together, breathing hard. His arms remained wrapped around me. One hand stroked up and down my back in slow, soothing passes. I pressed my face into the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent.
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