“Ty,” I moaned.
“I fucking love when you say my name like that.”
Grabbing my ass, he pulled me off the desk. Without losing our connection, he pinned me against the wall and continued our lovemaking.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you against this wall since I met you,” Ty said.
“You didn’t want me when we first met.”
“I’ve always wanted you, Madalee. You were just so damn mean.”
“It’s yours now.”
“It’s all mine?” Ty asked while increasing his pace.
“Yes, it’s all yours.”
Holding on to Ty’s neck, every aggressive stroke felt better than the last. My heart pounded from the sheer pleasure and the idea of getting caught.
“Deeper,” I moaned
His thrust became more urgent as I felt my ascension quickly approaching. Digging my teeth into his shoulder, I muffled the scream that tried to escape me.
Ty and I ascended together, verbalizing incoherent words that created perfect harmony.