Rise of the cardinal
His tongue licked my lips, and as soon as he moved away, I was already standing up, pressed up against a tree.
Xander placed his forearms under my thighs and lifted me, ramming his cock deep inside my channel. Each stroke kissed my womb and sent fire at every nerve. I could barely hold on to the thick muscles underneath his skin. I was on the verge of crumbling.
I screamed his name, urging him on.
“Scream for me. Scream my name, so everyone knows who you belong to.” His voice was raspy and sensual.
I caved into my charnel desires and roared as his pace hastened. The nails of my fingers dug in the stiff sinews of his rippled back, and with one last stride, he buried his face close to my neck
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