The way she hadn’t run from him or played games. Desired. Xnxx Welcomed them. He remembered Emily’s voice, her body under him, the way she clenched around him when she came. Too strong, or maybe just burned, it scraped down Ben’s throat like a punishment. Wanted. Said she was fake, manipulative, just using him. But some part of him, some dark, desperate part he didn’t want to admit existed, wanted her to keep going. And now he was inside her, feeling the way her body squeezed and welcomed him, how perfectly they fit. She’d been right. “W-what?”
She arched a brow and repeated it. She was begging without words, her whole body crying for more. He clenched his fists under the table. The thought clenched tight in his chest, but restraint dissolved under the heat gathering between them.
