Groans constantly streamed from me as I arched my back and moved my body to get him even deeper into me as he stretched me for him. His fingers readied me until I placed a hand on his arm.
"Just put it in already," I begged. Easing his fingers from me, I looked at his hooded eyes, hoping they would calm him.
But I couldn't think straight from Darius's pheromone.
"Are you sure?"
"Fucking yes! Just do it!"
"I don't want to hurt you," he smirked evilly. My thoughts were getting irrational now. What if I'm not as good as him?
Don't leave me.
Curving a hand around his neck, I lay back, bringing him with me. Our lips met in a bruising kiss, teeth clicking and tongues devouring and his hips instinctively began to move against my pliable and willing body.
With one hand threaded in my hair, his other went to my ass, where he kneaded the flesh. Under him, my hips bucked against his weight that lay cradled between my legs.
