Clara’s POV
He didn’t slow down. His grip locked hard around my hips, dragging me back into him with every brutal, punishing stroke.
My fingers clawed the sheets, body jolting with each thrust. My thighs trembled. I couldn’t hold back the sounds rising from my throat, no matter how I bit them down.
His teeth scraped along my neck, breath hot and rough. His c**k drove deep, fast, merciless. Every inch of him claimed me, owned me, no room left for thought.
His hand tightened on my hip, fingers bruising deep. I gasped, heat flooding through me as another wave built too fast. My body clamped down around him, slick gushing, betraying me again.
I shattered with a cry, shaking under him, but he didn’t stop. He drove through the peak, relentless, forcing my body to feel every deep, thick stro
