Chapter Forty-Four
“Oh god, Spencer. You feel so good. I need you.” I moaned, running my fingers through his hair.
He smiled down at me and I pushed up onto my elbows. My lips brushed against his and I hooked my tongue into his mouth. My tongue moved against his and I could taste myself on his tongue.
“Sweet Andreena, you need to stop trying to take control.” He growled, nipping at my upper lip.
I wrapped my legs around him, locking my ankles together and rubbing my p***y against him. I needed him inside of me. It felt like I would die if he didn’t f**k me now. I wanted him to take me, to remind me that I was his in every way possible.
“Spencer, please.”
He pinned my wrists above my head, gripping them hard before he growled. His d**k notched against my entrance.
“Mine.” He growled,
