“I just don’t want to fuck things up.” We both gasp against each other’s mouths as I push into her. “You couldn’t even if you tried,” she tells me. “Because you love me.” “And you love me,” I counter, pushing a few inches deeper. She nods, biting her lip as I sink to the hilt and put her leg on my shoulder. “More than anything,” she says. “Please don’t hold back.”
