His Haunting Presence

[Fallon’s POV]

"Ah, yes, Fineon!" I scream, tightening my legs around his waist. "Harder, please, harder!"

Grunting, Fineon did exactly what I asked, slamming his dick so deeply into me that I was sure he was going to end up breaking me in half, but it still wasn’t enough. I wanted to become oblivious to everything around me except the feel of him rubbing against my walls and the pleasure I felt as he made me cum again and again.

Giving into my urges, I tighten my hold so that our bodies were almost molded together.

"This isn’t enough," I gasp. "I want more."

"Then why don’t you take the lead, baby?" Fineon growls, sitting up and sitting back on his heels so that I’m now straddling his lap. "You aren’t going to make me exert all my energy, are you?"

"No."

Taking the lead, I begin to thrust my hips. Goddess, in this position, he went so deep and touched all the right places.

"Oh, goddess, Fineon," I whimper, picking up my pace. "So deep, it’s so deep."

"Mmmm."

It’s the only response I