Zeus’ P.O.V.
“Harder, babe, harder!” I yelled, bucking my hips violently against Sean’s as we made love on the kitchen table.
We’re packed and ready to go back home and deal with everything there but we figured we had time before we left. I just had to have him again. He was the top this time and my body reacted to him with the same intensity. He ploughed harder and faster, making the table move with the force. He lifted me off the table and slammed me, face first, into the fridge. I love rough s*x.
He held my ass still before shoving into me with one thrust. My eyes rolled into the back of my head from the blinding pleasure that seeped through every cell in my body. “Gods, Sean! Yes, baby, yes!” I screamed, bucking against him.
“You like that, babe? Huh, you like it rough don’t you?
