He slowly eased out of me, only to slam back into me again. There was nothing gentle about the way he was moving against me, and I wanted it all. Every inch of pain and pleasure mixed together until we couldn’t tell one from the other. He was pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My eyes were rolling back in my head from the ecstasy racing through my veins. My legs felt like they were going to give out as a warmth spread from the pit of my stomach and throughout the rest of my body.
