Hundred and twenty- two

“Jace!” I gasped, my mouth parting in pleasure at the feeling of his length rubbing against my tight walls. I threw my head back, the more he pushed into me. The fluttering feeling of bliss building up in my lower half was too much for me to bear.

I gripped onto his forearms for dear life as he snapped his cock in me. I felt my breath get punched out of my lungs as he repeated these motions continuously, without stopping and adding a little more force in between his thrusts. I cried out, my back curving off the floor as he fucked me with no mercy, the noises that filled up the forest was lewd and carnal, adding to the sexual charge in the air. Moans tumbled out of my mouth seamlessly and I had to dig my nails into his back, scrambling for purchase, using him as an anchor, so I wouldn't get lost in my desire; the one threatening to eat me up alive.

"Fuck," he groaned, snapping his hips against my skin, forcing his length to go even deeper inside of me, reaching parts of me, I didn't k