When I sucked her c**t into my mouth, she shattered, her body trembling as she cried out. I didn’t stop until she was shaking too hard to breathe.
I stood, stroking myself, still hard for her. “On your hands and knees, Mara.”
She moved instantly, bracing herself on the couch. I drove into her, and her heat clamped around me like a vice. The rhythm was brutal, deep, each thrust stealing a sound from her throat.
Her walls gripped me tighter with every stroke, milking me, pulling me toward the edge until there was nothing left but her and the way she made me lose control.
When we were spent, I dressed and unlocked the door.
Austin stood outside with a message. Richard had arrived—with the nurse.
And just like that, the predator in me gave way to something far softer. I couldn’t wait to
