“You want me to fuck you harder?” he asks. His tone is tightly controlled but I can tell he’s struggling not to spiral right along with me. “Yes.” I dig my nails into his shoulders. “Yes, what?” “Yes, Jack.” “I love the way you say my name, but I had something else in mind.” My brain, foggy with lust, struggles to comprehend his words, but then it hits me. “Yes, Cap.” He growls and then rewards me by slamming his hips down and pushing his dick even farther. He fucks me with all the strength and stamina I knew he was capable of.
