Completely Yours
I slicked my cock and thrust inside him in one smooth stroke.
He groaned loudly into the sheets, gripping the pillow tight as I started fucking him with deep, possessive strokes.
“Mine,” I growled against the back of his neck. “This ass is mine. Say it.”
“It’s yours, Alexander,” he gasped. “Only yours.”
The words sent a dark thrill through me.
I fucked him harder, one hand pressing between his shoulder blades to keep him pinned down. The sound of my hips slapping against his ass filled the room.