Chapter 145
Aiden thrusted deeper. Harder.
My toes curled—
My hands flew to his neck.
"Don't stop," I whimpered.
He didn't. His thrusts grew rougher. Relentless - and I held on to his neck for dear life— my moans muffling in Ryan's mouth as he kissed me deeply.
"Hmm," He pulled away with a groan, drool...