Chapter Fifty
“f**k, Sandra.” I growled out, pulling out slightly before thrusting back into her.
“Lover.” She moaned, her nails digging into my back as we started to move together. Her hips rolled against mine as she dug her heels into my lower back. “Harder.”
“Bite me, plaything. I want your teeth in my neck while I f**k you.” I moaned, tilting my head to the side and drawing her face to my neck as I f****d her against the shower wall. “I’m yours, bite hard.”
She did. Her teeth sank into my throat and I growled, f*****g her harder. Our hips slapped together as the sounds of our coupling filled the bathroom.
“Harder.” I growled, needing more, needing it to hurt so that there would be a scar that would show the world that I was hers.
Sandra dug her nails into my shoulders, biting dow
