After a second of reprieve, I began to rock my hips, my head tilting back in delight whenever he pressed against my G-spot inside. Damon's hands didn't stay idle either. He had one hand on my bum and the other on my lower belly, gently pressing down. When he did, I could feel his outline even more clearly inside me, poking deep in my stomach with each stroke.
The Alpha's Little Slave
Fantasy · saltedpepper
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