~Annalyn POV~
I arched into his touch, hating how right he was. "Shut up and fuck me already," I shot back, my voice breathy but I didn't want him to shut up because his dirty mouth was half the fun.
He chuckled, dark and throaty, pushing me flat on my back his fingers hooked into my jeans, tugging them down along with my panties in one go I kicked them off, spreading my legs just enough to tease him with a glimpse of my slick folds.
"Eager little bitch," he said, his eyes locked there.
He stripped off his own shirt, revealing that chiseled chest covered in tattoos.... dragons and skulls that made him look like some kind of demon lover. His jeans followed, his cock springing free, thick and veined, already leaking pre-cum at the tip jezzz, he was huge.
Every time, it felt like the first, stretching me to my limits.
