Daisy
Norman loomed over me, his eyes black with something feral. He hooked my ankles over his shoulders in one brutal motion, folding me nearly in half until my knees kissed my chest and my ass lifted off the bed. The position left me wide open, helpless, completely exposed. He didn’t ease back in—he slammed home in one vicious thrust, bottoming out so deep I felt him in my throat.
A broken moan tore out of me. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He f****d me like a punishment—long, punishing strokes that dragged every thick inch of him over that swollen, greedy spot inside until my walls fluttered and clenched around him helplessly. Each time he bottomed out, his balls slapped wetly against my ass, the obscene sound filling the room along with my choked sobs.
Sweat slicked our skin. His
