Alpha Orion
She moaned softly, trying but failing to roll her hips, but his hold on her was unrelenting.
He growled against her skin, pulling back to slam in again. The metal doorframe beside her clanged with each impact, harmonising with the wet slap of their bodies.
"Fuck—you feel so good," he snarled, his pace brutal, each thrust hitting that perfect spot that had her seeing stars. "You were made for me."
Rey's nails raked his shoulders over the fabric of his shirt, meeting bare skin only where she shoved the collar aside.
Pleasure built and coiled tighter, so intense that she could barely breathe. When he shifted angles, dragging the crown of his cock over the sweet spot inside her, her vision white