I hate that I don't hate it

Chapter 33

Dom's POV

Her painful cries and hitched breaths which sounded sweet in my ears that turned my ears slightly red, my groans and moans, the squelching sounds of our mating, the erotic sound of skins and flesh slapping against each other, resonated through the air in my room as I continued thrusting myself into her core.

with each thrust becoming more vigorous, bringing me closer to my limit and sweet highs, the pain in her cries slowly died down and replaced with pure pleasure as her glossy eyes became replaced with yearning and cladded in pure pleasure as she stuck her tongue out, rolling her green orbs to the back of her head, she threw her head back with reckless abandon, my thrusts became wild and fast and more vigorous as i got lost in her moans.

This pleasure couldn't be compared to the once I had felt before, this felt so etherreally sweet and the more our eyes met, it'd feel like our hearts were communicating with each other in a language that i didn't understand. Wh