Possession Of The Sheikh: (Interracial BWWM Erotica) (The Men Of Sharjah Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Instead he chose that moment to thrust forward, pushing through my tight, slick wetness until he was buried to the hilt. I cried out, first in surprise, then discomfort, but he didn’t stop or gentle his strokes. If anything he slammed into me harder as he lowered his body to mine, so that he covered me until his face rested within the curve of my neck. The blunt edge of his nails dug into my ass, and it was all I could do to wrap my legs around his waist as he pummeled my pussy. The wet sounds of my cunt sucking him in joined the echo of our bodies slapping together, but they did not rival the groans rumbling out of Khalil as he took me with a savage passion that stole my breath. There was nothing gentle about the pounding he was giving my pussy, and despite my arousal it had been so long since I’d had sex, that I could already feel the ache throbbing between my legs, almost as intensely as I could feel my mounting climax. The sensations were intense, too intense, and I called Khalil’s name, as I dug my heels into his back.
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