Chapter 73
Chapter seventy-three
Maxon
Slowly, I push into her, my movements deliberate and unhurried.
This isn’t something to rush—I finally have her back in my arms, and I intend to savor every moment.
Each thrust is measured and deeper than the last, a steady rhythm that binds us closer with every motion.
My hands tighten, fingers tangling in the cascade of her silky golden hair, pulling gently to tilt her head back, exposing her neck.
I grit my teeth as she tightens around my cock, the feeling like the most intoxicating elixir, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.
I trail my lips along the exposed curve of her neck, letting my teeth scrape lightly down the column of her throat. Her soft moan spills into the air, igniting a fire in my chest as she arches into me, her pelvis grinding against mine to meet my thrusts.