Forbidden Desires
My vision turns hazy, and I grip him hard, digging my fingers into the muscles around his shoulders.
"Oh, Fuck, V! You feel so fucking good, baby. I'm going to fucking breed you, wife." He breathes hard, his eyes glazed. His mouth claims mine, and he pounds into me with enough force to jar my whole body. But I welcome the blatant show of need. It drives me crazy. And I’m so wet, the punishment is simply bliss.
Pleasure spirals out of control. I’m like an animal in heat, and he takes me until I climax again—and again—and again—and I’m a complete mess. "Yes! I want you to breed me, please, Stefan," I beg desperately.