POV: Jasmine
His hips slammed against my face, his thick, muscular body caging my smaller frame beneath him, dominating me in every way.
The vibrator sent another sharp jolt of pleasure through me. I felt my stomach coiling tight, my walls clenching, and my release right there—
But he knew.
Of course, he knew.
The second he felt my body tightening, he yanked himself from my mouth, leaving me coughing, my lips swollen, and drool dripping down my chin. His cock stood thick and flushed, gleaming with my saliva and a bead of precum at the tip.
I barely had time to breathe before he grabbed my legs, pushing them back and exposing me completely.
A whimper escaped me.
"Alaric…"
His gaze darkened. "Mine."
He dipped his fingers into my pussy and pulled out the vibrator.
And then he was inside me.
A moan tore from my lips, my head falling back as he drove himself deep into my soaked, pulsing pussy.
I sobbed, my hands balling into weak fists above my head.
