Mindlessly, helplessly, she raised her arms above her head, grabbed the headboard. He grinned at her utter abandon, and his c**k throbbed at seeing her this trusting and turned on. f**k, he wasn’t sure how long he’d be able to hold on to his control, but he was going to give it his best shot. He was determined to make this about her, and he took a deep breath, fought down his arousal.
He gave her p***y lips one last, long stroke, and then he moved one finger to her slick channel. He probed it carefully, moved in an inch, paused. When she whimpered and thrust her hips up, he slid in deeper, waited again. Good God, she was wet, and warm, and tight. She was perfect, and she was all his.
When she opened her eyes and stared up at him, silently begging and pleading, that was when he added a se
