~Damon~

She was shaking like a fucking drug had just hit her bloodstream.

No. Not a drug.

Me.

My cock.

My hands.

My voice.

The filth I fed into her ear while she cried on top of me and begged to ride it again.

And now..

Now she was limp.

Trembling.

Breathless.

Her pussy was soaked, dripping down my length and onto the sheets, mixing with the cum I’d already shot inside her.

The whole room smelled like sweat, sex, skin.

Her body was still twitching, thighs glossy with slick, the inside of her legs sticky with everything I gave her.

Her chest was heaving.

Her nipples were wet from...