I give him everything I am, clinging to him, before he releases me with what feels like a pop.
“Do you need a doctor?”
“I need you,” I reply, echoing what he said.
Jayden tugs up my dress, his eyes flaring like a wild animal as he tears my panties off.
“Jay,” I cry.
“I need to fuck you.I need to be inside you.”His mouth takes mine again.“Don’t stop me.”
I wouldn’t.
I don’t want to.
I need this as much as he does.
The sound of his zipper fills the air, then Jayden lifts me around his waist, and I feel my sex ready for him.I’m hot, wet and open.
The wall reverberates behind us as he pounds me into it, filling me with his thick, hard as granite cock.
“Fuck.”
“Oh God, Jayden,” I cry, clutching his hair.
“I wasn’t going to let them kill you,” he rasps into my hair, and thrusts hard once again.
He saw?
Slam, slam, slam.
Ferocious eyes hold mine as he demolishes me with his cock.There is a scent I don’t recognize.Is that gunpowder?
“Did you shoot them?”The pleasure that evicts within my body is something out of this world.
This man, who currently looks like a blond mix of Rambo and Henry Cavill, is so sexy, dangerous, and ruggedly handsome, and he saved my life.
I know it.
I’m going to come.
Oh god.
“I told you not to do this event,” is all he says in answer, but I know.I know it was him on that hill.
Tears burn as they run down my face as he cups it.“Feel my cock, princess.I need you to tell me you feel all of it.”
“Yes...”
“I killed for you, and I’d do it again.”
As our gazes lock, his palm slams on the wall behind me, the other one clenching my thigh, Jayden speeds up his powerful thrusts.
“Come, Tiff.I need to feel you throttle my cock and strip me bare.”
I scream, digging my nails into him as we both come crumbling down.
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