He tongues my choker as he rocks inside me, setting a steady pace that has my toes curling into the sheets. “Oh my God, Nate…” “Xavi, shut up.” “Harder,” I beg, groaning again when he growls and pulls out fast. “Why are you stopping?” “Because I have to, you little shit.” A surprised laugh bubbles out of me, and I lean up on my elbows to see what he’s doing, raising a brow when I catch him squeezing the tip of his cock. “You really can’t last thirty seconds?”
