RINA

I nodded my head vigorously against the leather cushion, tears of pure pleasure pricking the corners of my tightly shut eyes.

"Yes... oh god, yes, Easton. Please... just fuck me. Please, just ride it."

Instead of giving me the fast pace I was desperately begging for, Easton bent his towering frame over my body even more, flattening himself against me until his broad, muscular, rock-hard chest was brushing heavily against my bare, arched back.

The weight of him was crushing me into the sofa, making me feel consumed by his size. He reached down with both of his large hands, grabbing both of my ass cheeks and squeezing the...