Adina’s POV

I almost collapsed onto the bed, but Nathan’s arm caught me just in time. His grip was strong, firm, grounding, the only thing keeping me upright. He steadied me, guiding me back to my knees before thrusting forward again, deep and unrelenting, until he was buried inside me to the hilt.

“Oh my God…” The words tumbled from my lips, my voice trembling with pleasure. My heart raced wildly, the rhythm syncing with every sharp, rhythmic movement of his hips. He pulled out ...