Chapter 99
Tilda
I moan against Ethan’s mouth as he pushes inside me.
As he stretches me.
As he fills me.
And I take it. All of him.
I rock with his movements.
I trace his tongue with mine.
And when he goes even deeper, I inhale the scent of him.
We’re both still dressed.
Fully clothed. With too much between us.
But it’s perfect.
And when he grinds against me.
When I feel that metal right where I need him.
When I relax my core and take him even deeper.
We come apart.
Together.
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