Chapter 44 The more I hate Riley is the more I want Sylvester

• He started thrusting. Slowly at the beginning, hardly hitting the spot but making me go crazy nonetheless. Out of impatience, I propped myself up with my elbows and strained my neck to take a look at where we were joined. Seeing that it was the space between us, I wiggled my body down in tandem with his rhythm and pacing and just when we were close enough, he slammed me on the spot. "Yes! Yes! Right there!" I screamed. He then grabbed my waist and brought us even closer. Now every thrust was a touchdown and I was screaming for him to go faster until he had no choice but to cover my mouth with his palm.
• "Lock your legs around my waist." He said as he slowed down.
• "Don't stop! Please don't stop!" I begged as I did as he ordered.