//CLARA//
The words settled into my bones before my mind could catch up. My body moved before I made a conscious decision to obey, turning onto my stomach, pushing up onto my knees, my ass in the air.
The position left me exposed, vulnerable, but the way his breath hitched told me he liked the view. His hands slid over my hips, his thumbs parting my cheeks, his cock pressing against my entrance from behind.
Then he was inside me again, his cock filling me in one deep, claiming thrust. My fingers curling into the sheets, my body already sensitive from the first round. He didn't give me time to adjust. His hips slapping against my ass.
"Harder," I gasped, pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts. "Please, harder."
He groaned, his hands gripping my hips tight as he obeyed, his cock pistoning into me with bruising force. The bed creaked beneath us, the headboard knocking against the wall in time with his thrusts.
