Our bodies were slick with sweat. His touch was enough to send me spiraling, my body tensing as pleasure built inside me. He was relentless, his fingers moving back to my pussy and working tirelessly against me, his mouth on my neck in a bruising kiss. The pleasure was almost unbearable, and I couldn’t stop the moans that spilled from my lips as Dacre pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel him getting close too, his movements becoming more frantic as he chased his own release. “You are mine,” he growled against my neck just as his hand came down in a gentle slap against my
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