“Give it to me or I will fucking take it,” he snarled. “Take it! Take it!” I cried, putting a hand on the top of his hat to hold it in place as he fucked me. He shifted me, and then his rough thumb was on my clit, circling slow. The contrast sent me over the edge. “Denver,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back. My pussy tightened around him, and I saw the Heavens again. “Enchantress—fuck! Jesus Christ!”
