War of egos (4)
Tatiana wrapped her arms around Maddox's neck and raised her head. He leaned to meet her lips, thinking that she will kiss him, but she ended up biting him.
The sharp sensation told him that she drew blood, but he didn't hate it. Not even a little bit.
His mate was a feisty one and it only spurred him further to claim her completely.
Tatiana gasped as Maddox's hips moved. She was right. That slight curve of his cock enabled him to hit her G-spot. He was made for her.
Maddox supported his weight on his arms and that height allowed him to observe the Goddess under him. She was perfect, and her most striking feature was her lustful gaze directed at him.
Normally, Tatiana would close her eyes during sex in order to focus on the friction, but there was no need for that now. She wanted to see him. He was beyond handsome.