73. Sterling
Chapter 73
Sterling
With one arm wrapped around her middle, I walk us forward. The flashlight still in my grip bounces with every step, causing shadows to dart through the woods around us.
The hand I have pressed over her mouth muffles her sound of surprise.
I tip my head down, putting my lips against her ear. “Not fast enough, girl.”
I tighten my arm across her stomach, nearly lifting her feet off the ground.
Her hands clutch at my arm, and it’s just like when I pulled her off that ladder. Because she’s not trying to push me away.
She’s clinging to me.
And it’s divine.
Each step has her body bumping into mine. My hard-as-steel cock grinding into her rounded ass with each movement.
Only this time, I’m not letting her go until my hand is covered in her scent.