Chapter 66: Mine
She moaned his name again, throwing her head back as her pussy throbbed around him.
"There's my good girl. Look at you taking me so deep." He bit her ear and a shudder passed between them. "So good, so perfect," he moaned. "Made for me."
"Yes!"
And then he was seated in her fully. She had never felt so utterly filled and stretched by anything in her whole life. Luke pulled out to the tip before he rammed back inside, making her scream his name. It was one thrust, just one, before she was suddenly in the air. Then her back was against his chest and she was on top of him.
There was the sound of clothing ripping, and when he spread his legs, now free from the constraints of his pants, he used his knees to spread hers too.
"Luke?" she said breathlessly.
"I wanted to be gentle," he began, "but I can't do that now."