William lifted her hips without giving her a moment to react, folding her body almost in half as his hardened length ground firmly against her aching core. The relentless pressure and motion sent waves of pleasure crashing through her as he continued to stroke her over and over, each thrust more intense than the last.
And just like always, it was Anna who surrendered first.
"Ahhh…!"
A raw cry tore from her throat, and William slowly pulled away just as her body gave out, collapsing back onto the bed in breathless exhaustion, her limbs loose and trembling.
He licked his lips again, eyes darkening with desire as he turned her over with practiced ease. His gaze roamed down the length of her quivering form, lingering on the curve of her back and the gentle arch of her spine.
