Piper
By the time Henry pulls to a stop I’m practically frothing at the mouth with need. I shove the door open, stripping off what’s left of my clothes as he races around the car, lifting me up and slamming me against the side of the car as he thrusts inside me.
It’s not enough. Not when I’m so desperate for him. I need more.
I claw at him, trying to get closer to him, as his hips jackhammer against mine.
When the first orgasm rips through me, I throw my head back and scream, as my body contracts around him, drawing him in deeper. But it’s still not enough.
“More! I need more!” I growl.
He pulls me away from the side of the car, then roughly lays me down on a bed of grass, pinning my knees against my chest and pounding into me.
“YES!” I scream, as my back arches. I hear the birds in
