Chapter 49 Lovers Ii

• With a practiced flourish, he gripped my wrists behind my back and then, before I knew what he was about to do, he had thrust into me, not ungently, but with a force that made me rise up on my toes, crying out his name. He lowered his head, his body over me as he sucked and bit my nape and I sobbed, feeling the rush of arousal building up in me. I was wet already, and when he withdrew a little, only to push back, hard and fast, I screamed.
• My legs were knocked apart to make way for him to thrust into me with urgency and I sobbed as my large breast swung and then were pressed against the hard surface of the desk, painfully.
• It was pure lust in him but he worked me up to a frenzy, slipping a hand to stroke and then pinching my sensitive nub, making me spiral out of control, crying his name mindlessly.