ZARYA’S POV

His husky little groans of moans filled my air which made me desire to be fucked. That was the right term. I would not filter this time. He was better in this or perhaps I just love him, so it felt even more satisfying.

He stopped for a second and dragged me to the corner. He grabbed my both hands, resting it on the big rock. He positioned at my back while we were standing. He organized my feet, spread a little and he bent down my body. Then, suddenly he plunged inside me again. I shut my eyes when my body burned up. I screamed even louder...