Trey was relentless. He kept barging her hole as if he was drilling her. In and out. In and out. Scarlett had to remind herself to breathe several times.
In and out. In and out.
Breathe.
In and out. In and out.
"Ah..."
Scarlett felt the build-up again. She was still sensitive, so her threshold was lower than usual. Still. She never thought that her limit could go lower. But it did. And with each fast and powerful stroke, Tyler kept lowering her limit.
Never in her life, she tasted such an addicting ecstasy. His touch, the feel of his fingers inside her, the thought that he was teasing her body... all of them. All made her feel like floating in a sea of pleasure. She was the boat and he was the captain. He directed her to pass through waves upon waves.
Was it the mate bond pla
