Chapter 6
Harper’s POV
“What are you talking about?” I gasped, trying to act innocent.
He didn’t answer right away. Instead he kept thrusting slow and steady, that heavy d**k stretching me open with every push, his balls slapping lightly against my c**t.
My walls clenched around him hard, sucking him deeper even though my brain was screaming danger.
I tried to twist away, my hands pushing against the table edge, my legs shaking like crazy.
“Luca… wait… stop… we can’t… f**k… I need to…”
But my words died when his strong arm hooked around my waist and yanked me back against his chest.
His other hand shot up and grabbed my breast from behind, squeezing it rough, his fingers digging into the soft flesh until milk beaded at my n****e again.
The second he pinched it I melted.
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