Slow strokes

Intro- There's always a gentleness to simple slow lovemaking.

Amber's P.O.V.

I was trembling, A slow hiss crept out of Jay's mouth as he took another inch inside me. My hands gripped his arms ferociously.

My gaze connected with his, and time froze.

His eyes were filled with profane desire, and they were a loud plea for everything I could give.

“Fuuuuck,” he uttered when I’d made it all the way down and he was fully seated inside my body. His expression twisted with lust, focused only on me. It was crazy how he made me feel.

My breasts flattened against his chest and he reached up, tucking...