Lena's POV

I lower myself onto his cock facing him, my knees on either side of his hips on the wet leather. He slides into my pussy, and the stretch makes my breath catch even now, after everything.

I feel every inch filling me, my swollen walls gripping him, raw and oversensitive and still wanting more despite everything he's done to my body in the last two hours.

That's the part I can't explain to myself. I've cum more times this afternoon than I have in six months with Cole. My body is wrecked. Sore. Trembling.

And I'm lowering myself onto his cock again because the fullness of him inside...