Piper

By the time Henry pulls to a stop I’m practically frothing at the mouth with need. I shove the door open, stripping off what’s left of my clothes as he races around the car, lifting me up and slamming me against the side of the car as he thrusts inside me.

It’s not enough. Not when I’m so desperate for him. I need more.

I claw at him, trying to get closer to him, as his hips jackhammer against mine.

When the first orgasm rips through me, I throw my head back and scream, as my ...