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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