667 Losing control

The experience was primeval and wild, and Aiden was consumed in lust as he pounded himself inside her, not stopping or slowing down even when Sarah cried his name and her body trashed as waves of ecstasy washed over her. And somehow, it was exactly what she needed.

Everything became a blur of gasps and heavy breathing mixed with the sound of skin hitting against skin. And Aiden's every thrust sent electric pulses through Sarah's body, not letting her come down from her high, until he let out a loud groan and both of them shuddered while his warmth filled her.

"Sorry…", he panted while hiding his face above her shoulder, in her hair.

It took her a while to respond with a question: "What are you sorry for?"