“Then stop making me feel like I’m going to lose my mind,” she breathed, eyes locked on mine.
Then I did the dumbest s**t I could.
My eyes dropped between us for a second, taking in the way she lay beneath me—open, vulnerable, completely exposed and completely mine. Watching the spot where our bodies were fused like one.
And there was no way I could take things slow, no way I could savor this moment anymore.
That rush.
That need.
I moved.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
And when I moved her legs over my shoulders and pushed forward with that new angle—
Fuck.
Every muscle in my body locked.
My breath punched out of my lungs, harsh and uneven, as heat and pressure slammed into me all at once.
Too much.
Too f*****g much.
“f**k—” I rasped, my head dropping forward, forehead pressing again
