Chapter 78 Practice Makes Perfect, Right?

• He slowly entered her, a rush of heat washing over him as her body tightened around him, sending shockwaves through his core. It was almost too much; he felt like he was on the brink of explosion.
• He began to move, his grip tightening around her waist and drawing her closer as the friction stoked a primal hunger inside of him. Each thrust was deliberate, driven by a sense of urgency that matched the wild rhythm of their hearts. Her moans pierced the air, raw and unrestrained, urging him on, pushing him to lose himself in the depths of their connection. He could not resist picking up the pace as they lost themselves in one another, the outside world vanishing from view.
• The world outside faded into nothingness as they became a whirlwind of flesh and desire. Vincent's thrusts grew deeper, harder, each powerful movement igniting flames of pleasure that consumed them both. Eloise clung to him, her nails digging into his back, anchoring herself to him as the intensity built between them.