His other hand pressed between her shoulder blades, forcing her cheek flat against the silk sheets.
Her heavy breasts were crushed beneath her, dark nipples scraping the fabric with every brutal thrust he delivered.
"Heart Lord—aaaahn~!" Nyxion's voice cracked into a high, broken whine the moment he slammed in to the hilt again. "Too—too deep—hnnngh~! Your cock is rearranging my insides—oh gods—ahh~ ahh~!"
Aiden didn't answer with words. He answered with motion—pulling almost all the way out until only the fat crown stretched her dripping entrance, then driving forward with enough force to make her entire body jolt forward an inch despite his grip. The wet slap of his hips against her plush ass echoed louder than her moans for a heartbeat.
