#Chapter 232 – Reunited

“Fuck, Evelyn,” Victor groans, burying his head against my shoulder as I press him to me, my hips bucking against the length of him inside of me. “Fuck.” And then he’s moving faster, thrusting into me with a feral demand, my own hips matching his every pulse. I clutch my legs around him, leaning my body forward, letting him thrust up into me, hitting that precise spot that makes my vision go black – I hear myself whimper as I clasp my arms against his shoulders, my breasts pressed flat against his chest as he increases his pace, his own breaths gasping as he comes closer, closer… And then, just as his thrust becomes forceful, even, and deliberate, Victor bares his teeth and drags them across the tender skin at the curve of my neck. And I explode. I cry out, desperate, my whole body shaking with the intensity, with the fulfillment of him, as the completion rocks through me. A few more strokes sends Victor over the edge as well, his whole body drawing together as he spills himself