บท 44: | Little Lamb

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 

"Vanessa," I heard myself moan as I sped up, going as deep as possible, but still not taking my eyes off hers. "I want to come inside you. I need to make you mine in every way." It was the plea of a desperate man, trying my best to mark her, to claim her in every goddamn way possible. If I could tie her to me and never let go, I would. But this was the closest I'd ever get to owning her completely. 

 A tear slipped down the side of her face, and she placed her palms on my cheeks, her gaze on mine. 

 "Yes," she replied before pulling me down and pressing her mouth against mine. 

 The warmth of her mouth, the heat of her body, and the slickness of her orgasm coating every inch of me were enough to send me to the motherfucking peak of the most intense release I had ever had in my entire goddamn life. For the first time, I knew what it felt like to be alive, to be connected to someone.