Made For You

“I’m begging now,” I whispered. “Give me all of it. Wreck me. Remind me why I let you do this to me three fucking times.”

He drove in deeper.

Stretching me inch by inch until I was crying into the pillow and biting my own hand just to stay conscious.

When he bottomed out, when his hips finally met mine and I felt every thick inch locked inside my dripping, swollen cunt—I knew I wasn