Kayden
"Do you feel me?" Rhys whispered, pulling me flush against his chest as he entered me slowly this time.
He bottomed out with every stroke, his thick length filling me so completely that I felt a dull, delicious ache deep in my lower abdomen.
"Listen to you," he hissed into my ear, his teeth grazing my lobe. "Listen to how you sound when I'm balls-deep in you."
I let out a long, high-pitched moan, my head falling forward until my forehead pressed against the cool tile.
The contrast was maddening. While the tile froze my skin, the feel of him inside me created a furnace of heat.
Rhys gripped my chest as he started with slow, deliberate thrusts, but then he picked up the pace again."That's it, Kayden," he growled, his breath coming in jagged lunges. "Take it. Take all of it."
"Rhys! Rhys!" I screamed, my voice echoing off in the night.
