Eve's scream was raw and desperate. Damon was thick and the angle was intense and he didn't give her time to adjust...just started pounding into her with brutal force.
"This what you wanted?" Damon growled, each word punctuated by a devastating thrust. "Wanted me to fuck you raw? Claim you so hard you feel it for days?"
"Yes!" Eve sobbed. "Yes, Damon, please...."
"Please what? Harder?" Another brutal thrust. "Faster?" His pace increased impossibly. "Deeper?"
He adjusted his grip and the next thrust went so deep Eve saw stars.
"All of it," she managed. "Everything..."
Damon fucked her like a man possessed. Each thrust drove her up the wall, his hands bruising her hips as he held her in place. The sound of skin meeting skin was obscene, mixed with their groans and the water still streaming around them.
"Touch yourself," Damon ordered. "Make yourself come on my cock."
Eve's hand slid between them, finding her swollen clit. Just the brush of her fingers made her whimper.
