Pawn of Fate
Orion Steele
The coil of pleasure wound tighter and tighter, until I thought I might shatter from the intensity of it all.
"God, you feel amazing," he groaned, his fingers digging into my hips.
I whimpered in response, beyond words.
"Let go," he urged, his voice rough. "Come for me, beautiful."
And then, with a particularly deep thrust, I did. I came apart in his arms, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave.
He followed soon after, burying his face in my neck to muffle his groan of release.
For a long moment, we stayed like that, tangled together.
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