His Dark Devotion •The Monster Bride•
Author's POV
Xavier’s hot breath crashed against her neck while heavy breathing, low grunts, and soft moans filled the room. His grip around her thighs tightened as he pulled them higher, thrusting deep while sweat covered both their bodies.
Iris’s body had started trembling, exhausted after hours under his dominance. He had drained every bit of energy from her. She couldn’t even remember how many times cum. His mouthed her breast, leaving her breathless beneath him.
Her nails dragged weakly down his back, a silent plea for him to slow down, but Xavier’s movements never softened, they remained urgent, deep, and rough.