Sara’s POV

He leaned down to capture one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking and nibbling at the sensitive bud. I cried out at the sensation, my hips bucking up to meet his thrusts.

"You like that, baby?" he growled, moving to my other breast to give it the same attention. "You like it when I play with your pretty little tits?"

"Y-yes," I stammered, my breath coming in short pants as I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Don't stop, Archer. Please don't stop."

He chuckled, the sound low and dirty in my ear. "Oh, I'm not going to stop, baby. I'm going to make...