And not when she threw her head back again and cried out, “Oh, God.”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Pray for me.”
I drove into her, primal and unrelenting, almost positive I’d leave bruises between her thighs.
“Caspian.” She breathed my name, and fuck if I didn’t need to hear it again.
My grip loosened on her neck, and she took in a deep breath. “Fuck yeah, baby. Let it go.”
She leaned her forehead against mine, and her hands gripped my biceps. Her cunt tightened around my cock, and I pounded into her as deep as I could go until she shattered right here in my arms.
“I told you, Little Troublemaker. You belong to me,” I said through gritted teeth as I came deep inside her.