ISLA’S POV.

And then he moved.

Remy began thrusting fast and hard, his hips slamming into mine with a rhythm that left me breathless. Each stroke sent shockwaves through my body, his cock hitting places so deep I didn’t think it was possible.

I bit down on my fingers, trying to stifle the sounds spilling out of me, but it was no use.

My grunts and cries escaped anyway, the intensity making it impossible to stay silent. Everything around me blurred into nothing, there was only him. ...