Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 109

Chapter 110

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His shoulders drop in obvious relief, and he nears me again. He watches me, placing his hands on my hips as he flips me onto my hands and knees. I hear him draw in a breath and then feel him prod at the plug in my ass.

"Breathe out, love."

When I do, he pulls it out. It's slow, uncomfortable, but beneath it all is a hum of eroticism that has my clit pulsing and my pussy weeping. I hear the thud as he drops it on the bed and then I feel his fingers on the rim of my asshole, spreading fresh new lube.

I sigh, the coolness soothing to my skin.

You tell me when it's too much, okay?"

I nod, adjusting my legs so that I can spread myself wider.

"We'll go at your pace. You're in control."

I nod again, gripping the sheets when I feel him push in slightly. It burns and tears prick the back of my eyes.

"Breathe, love," he grunts, and I can tell he is on the edge of his own control.

I bury my face in the pillow and take another inch before I stop him with my hand on his hip. "Zaid."

"It's okay." He stills, giving me a second to adjust.

Although it seems impossible because my muscles want to contract, they want to close, but Zaid's cock is in the way.

"Fuck," he mutters behind me. "Fuck, love."

I breathe out and drop my hand from his hip. He takes that as his sign and he pushes in more. We go on like that for a few more minutes until he's fully inside

me.

muscles

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moan, his hips twitching behind me. "I'm not

last."

pant, pushing my hips back. “Just move, Zaid. Make me

my waist and they move down until he cups my pussy. I scream when he comes in contact with my clit. It's so sensitive, seeking out his

my clit, both of his hands paying attention to my pussy as he begins to thrust

light

until my

until it's his hands in my pussy that

it's like a

grunt, every plea, every sound that comes from his

stomach.

"Alina," he moans brokenly.

answer except for a shaky

can I go

I nod desperately.

"Harder?"

yes," I practically

my hands and

and he returns his hands to my hips, holding me there so that he can move his hips. He quickens his pace, burying his fingers so deep in my flesh I

screaming, rubbing my fingers faster, the headboard smacking against the

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