Forbidden Cravings (A Steamy, Passionate Collection)
He gripped my hips hard, biting on his lower lip as he pushed me down, arching his hips in rhythm with my ride.
"Ride me, baby." He growled and he rode him faster and faster, feeling another wave of pleasure building low in my stomach.
My moans filled the room as I came again, shaking uncontrollably on top of him while milking his cock with my juices.
With a deep groan, he came again, so hard that he gripped my waist so tight, burying his face in my chest.
I braced my hands on his lap to steady myself, inadvertently giving him unwavering access to my breasts.