Chapter 3:

Ravished & Released

Henry thrust forward in one powerful stroke, burying every thick inch of his cock deep inside me. I cried out, back arching off the leather couch as he stretched me wide open. He was so big, so hard, filling me completely. The sudden fullness stole my breath.

“Fuck, Ava… so tight and wet,” he groaned, voice gravelly. He stayed buried to the hilt for a moment, letting me adjust, his forehead pressed against mine. Then he started moving slow, deep rolls of his hips that dragged every vein and ridge along my sensitive walls.

I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, nails digging into...