He held my legs straight up, both resting against his right shoulder, closing them, his gaze fixed on mine as if to understand my needs through my eyes.
Holding both my legs firmly against his torso, he moved, picking up pace, while my hands moved up and finally found the edge of the desk to hold onto.
"This feels so good," I couldn't help but mutter, entirely lost in what he was giving me.
I watched the smirk on his lips widen as he moved faster. My moans, louder than before, echoed in the room, accompanied by the loud slaps of flesh and his growls.
Another wave of pleasure flashed through me. When I came out of it, I found myself pressed against the massive glass wall behind the desk, unable to understand when did he move me here for the desk.
My eyes were graced with the view of the entire city below, while my mate stood behind me, trapping me entirely and ready for another round of mating.
