Chapter 93

• Ashira's POV
• However, unlike the first time, he didn't let me adjust to his size. Not that I needed it. I'm already drenched and he can move freely inside of me. He moved with a deep, hard thrust and he pulled away from our kiss to watch me wanton and agonized. Only by pleasure.
• I moaned, cried his name, and begged for more. My voice is far from what I'm familiar with. This feeling is groundbreaking! My breasts bounced each time he'll thrust inside me, my toes are curled, and another orgasm is on its way.