Chapter 37

• His prick is still rock solid between my legs. I arch my back expectantly, pushing myself back to meet his cock. He grabs my hips and spears me. From this new angle, he feels even larger and every fiber of my being responds as he fucks me. I reach back and wrap my arms around his head and neck; clawing at his hair like an animal. Blake’s hands are all over my body; at my hips, holding me in place, and at my breasts, hugging and squeezing them. His thrusts are hard and insistent, claiming me and making me scream out loud. I land face down over the dresser as his momentum pushes me forward as he screws me.
• Blake places one of his large hands on my shoulders, holding me down again as his orgasm approaches.
• “Oh yes!” I cry. “Yes Blake, do it!”