CHAPTER 5

My whole body shivered.

“Fuck.”

“Yeah,” he muttered, voice thick. “Just like that. Say it again.”

“Fuck,” I breathed. “You’re so deep—”

He chuckled, hands guiding me up an inch, then down.

I moaned. Loud.

“That’s it,” he said. “Nice and slow.”

I rolled my hips, clumsy at first.

“You ever ride anyone before?”

“No,” I gasped.

“Then let me teach you.”

His hands stayed firm, controlling my pace.

Up.

Down.

Over and over.

The stretch was intense. He was so thick, and I was still sore, but the burn felt good.

Too good.

“Silas— oh my god—”

“That’s it, pretty boy. Bounce on it.”

I whimpered again,...